Acan watched his life's work sway in the gentle breeze, their perfumed heads nodding lazily. He was glad that his garden facilitated so many connections among the birds, but lamented his own awkward abilities with the fairer sex. After all, he was huge, practically a giant among birds, standing about 10 feet tall in his natural form. He was not one to dwell, so he threw himself into his work to keep his mind busy. Jeffrey precipitated idle chatter, punctuated occasionally with single word additions from Acan as he was never a man of many words.