Hm, I'll ask. Surely the hunters have tricks for such a thing, a preferred material. [viktor hums, picking up the discarded pen to jot that into the sort of haphazard list at this point. he adds 'bed for rio' too because really, he needs to get on that. she's going to either break the couch or pal's leg at this point, not that a bed will stop her occasionally with the latter.]

As we discussed, aesthetic is clearly a main priority. You have a mystique to maintain. [he says with a small smirk over, placing the pen down leaning against the table more for support than the crutch. that's actually something he likes about this place, small enough with enough Things that he could probably make it around just leaning on the walls and furniture. much easier.]

Do you think Rocky would like a proper perch? It would be easy enough to wrangle something up she could rest on. [his attention turns to the bird at random, glancing over to her, head tilting as he considers it.]