"They're much cuter than the pigeons in the city."

Ele said, taking a seat and picking off a piece of the pastry. Holding it in her palm, Ele extended her arm and waited. It didn't take long until a curious little bird flitted over, hopped around a bit, and then landed on Ele's palm.

"There you go, little friend."

Ele said softly, watching the bird peck the food in her hand.