[Davesprite's hand is about what one would expect from a hand that's visibly part-bird, part-human - the texture of the skin is a little rough like a talon would be, but not overly so. He closes his hand gingerly, as if concerned he's going to prick her with his talons otherwise, and finally lowers his ghostly behind to the ground properly so he can at least look like he's walking next to her.

This is awkward as hell for him too, and he's just mentally fishing around for something to try and break the mortifying silence when Hiyoko makes that remark and he jumps on it.]

Yeah, if you want a bridge made well then apparently call the fucking heavenly bird brigade, they'll get that shit done in the finest quality birdseed and well-wishes can buy.