[ The Pidgeys had been the closest to normal that Stan had seen and Ivar had been a bit insistent. It also helped that Stan's favorite animal was birds and in any case, he thought it was nice enough. It was just a bit of a pig for a bird and that worried Stan a bit. He doesn't really know if these things can have health problems but a diet shouldn't hurt it at least.
He frowns at ivar when the other feeds the bird, crossing his arms as he looks at him like he wants to scold him for doing that. ]
You're ruining its diet. [ He settles on, not quite the scolding he wanted to do, though! ]
No... nothing seems right. [ He's never really had a pet of his own to name or anything like that before. ]
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He frowns at ivar when the other feeds the bird, crossing his arms as he looks at him like he wants to scold him for doing that. ]
You're ruining its diet. [ He settles on, not quite the scolding he wanted to do, though! ]
No... nothing seems right. [ He's never really had a pet of his own to name or anything like that before. ]