[ hawke just looks between matt and the birds and the rest of the people running around and just. GROANS. LOUDLY. slaps a hand to her forehead and then goes and starts wrangling people instead.

she'll leave you to your birds fate, matt. ]

Come on! You heard the very angry masked man, go on out. What are you even doing? Don't pick that up! Isn't this a doctor's office? Why is there even a gambling ring here?!

[ as if you weren't involved at all hawke, pls. but she'll definitely have most people out of here within the next fifteen minutes or so, even if she has to shove them out. how's those birds going, matt? ]