[ it is not a surprise, to see itachi — but it is more the topic on which he approaches, this time, that makes huaisang's eyes widen. he lets out a noise that is half dismay, half a cooing sound when seeing the baby birds. he's quick to flutter closer, his druid's robes a flurry as he comes to a stop next to itachi, bending down to get a look at the babies. ]

Oh, poor things! Hm, they're not in a terrible condition, that's good, but also not ideal... [ he clicks his tongue, barely even looking at itachi. ] No, well, I can, but it's not really a good idea... I should find them someone who can actually help them grow up as proper birds. Maybe A-zu, or A-hui...

[ he. he means some of the birds he's made friends with. ]