[ Aha! Attention: grabbed. Even though his eyesight isn’t as good as it should be, it’s well enough to guess that he’s lured in a beautiful woman. Confirmed when she makes it to the roof; he turns and grins, looking quite satisfied with himself. ]

I try to keep it interesting.

[ There isn’t much in the roof, just a bucket here and a tool there, a pile of blank papers he’s been folding from, and a good view of the setting sun. He steps away from the edge of the building to meet her a bit more properly, ]

Yep, my messenger birds. Pretty cute, right? [ he has one more in his hand; there’s no note in the belly of this one, it’s just for aesthetic, ] I can only fold this one bird though, I’m no master of the craft.

[ He gives the bird in his hand a gentle toss toward her; it flies slowly, a bit shaky without the same downward trajectory as its brothers. ]

The city’s a little lonely without any around, you know?