[He shakes his head, wings ruffling some in his aggravation as he tries to push through the disorientation. A blink or two has him realizing how many people have suddenly found him, cornering him and causing his natural weapons to raise slightly in defense, prepared to lash out if he has to. A snarl curls up his lip as he takes a step back, eyes moving over the many voices ringing out trying to calm him down by telling him to do just that as if it were that simple. He's also fairly tired of hearing his name by the end of it, everyone echoing it one after the other. ]
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Or what?