Destiny watched as the boy knelt down and held out the wheat for the chicken, even leaning in a little bit to get a closer look. Maybe there was a special way of going about this. Not just 'eat the darned wheat, chicken!' like she was doing. And of course there was another way, and just like he said, dropping the wheat was a much better idea. The little shield might have been too much, but it was sure funny seeing the other chickens bounce off of it.

Easier on the hands if one was quick about it. "I'll just," stay away from all animals, "wear gloves next time." Or talk to the chickens, because she could totally do that.

Returning the smile, she too glanced around and knowing exactly what he was getting at. Shepard, sheep, yeah, something she heard plenty of times. "I actually have sheep at home. And sometimes they bite. A lot harder then chickens, too." Just ask Evelyn and Marie!

Another smile appeared when he gave his name and the explanation to go along with it. Actually, she hadn't even thought of that, but then again, Destiny doesn't really catch things like that, hmm. "Okay then, Hark. It is nice to meet you." she said, taking his hand and giving it a quick shake before letting go. That's what they were doing, right? Ah well. "Have you ever been bit by a macaw?"

Because that was the only reason Destiny could think of as to why he knew that information.