[Yes do not stare at the chicken. Not that she's noticing. Just blows a particularly wayward feather that brushes her face. Then put a hand to her hair to brace it and sort of take some of the weight off.]

... I can see that, how utterly horrid. I'm going to have a sore neck well after this is done. You wouldn't believe hair could weigh so much.

[She's pouting a little. Why couldn't she have what Lavi has? She could deal with what Lavi has, but no -- stupid chicken.]