Avalon isn't making a fuss, he's just more confused now. Henry has a point though, and he fluffs his feathers as he considers everything. After a moment he just gives up; Henry confuses him sometimes, and others Avalon just doesn't understand. He chalks it up to another one of those "silly Earthling" things.
"May we order the mush of room pizza again?" he then asks, starting to brighten. Confusion forgotten, he floats a bit higher, his wings flutteringa bit in his excitement. "Or maybe some of the soo-aww-sage?"
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