All of the Faverolles I've grown have gone through a crazy stage until they are at least four months old, when they finally seem to get over the panic that I'm going to kill them if I look at them. Then they turn into normal chickens. Sometimes I don't even bother to pick them up until then, because it just freaks them out. Talk about screaming! Some of them never get over being held, others almost demand it everyday. He's just a baby yet - give him time.
Thanks! That's actually quite reassuring. I sure hope he calms down.
I handle all my babies everyday right now because I transfer them from their coop to the tractor, and back after some supervised free range time with my 4 big girls, who free range all day. Lately, it's actually ironic that more skittish RuPaul gets, the more sweet and attention-seeking his sister gets. Silly chickens.