Katiel say uncomfortably, perched on the end of a tree-branch with a decent view into Jari's apartment. Here we're a few blind spots, specifically Kari's morher's bedroom and the bathroom, but Katiel was glad for that. The terms of his guardianship were strict- he was to follow her as closely as possible, but he was not to compromise her modesty. "There was a dignity to humanity which should not be stripped without careful consideration": that was what the Ophanim who had trained him. Katiel had a sudden flashback to his youth, the almighty voice of the Ophanim... A strange beast, indeed, of fire and eyes and wheels. It had been a while since he stood before his old mentor.
He kept his keen eyes trained on the home, and slowly began to learn the ins and outs of their lives. It was remarkable how much one could discover simply by watching: secrets, lies, thoughts even if one knew what to look for.
His train of thought was broken by a set of heavy, leathery wings flapping wildly past him. He whirled around and lost his balance, falling to the ground below with a loud crash, due in part to his arm snapping terribly, bending back at the elbow. He stifled a desperate yell, gritting his teeth. The creature that had knocked him from the beach stood giggling a few feet away. It was squat, far, and had a mouthful of sharp teeth that split the head unnaturally from ear to ear. Katiel lunged for it, but missed, and it scampered back into the sky. Katiel was left to painfully bend his arm back into the right position, and hope that he hadn't been detected.