*stops walking as she notices the bird* Now these things buzz off if I snap a branch 17,000 feet away, but now I have one on my shoulder? I'm hallucinating. I've completely lost it. I need food. And a lot of it. *walks around, looking for a cafe*
The little green humming bird flew around her in playful way,like a little child,and then sat back on her left shoulder,he's head titled,looking at her.