[ maybe they just don't want the Nice and Reliable Doctor Figaro to give them checkups? because obviously that's what's up here. figaro gives himself a moment to stifle another giggle at sandalphon's feathery predicament before moving on. ]

Either those chickens have strayed too far, or someone had taken them. We should take the ones we've found to Miss Adeline...

[ wait hold on, his brain just hatched an idea. ]

Or maybe we should freeze them in place! You have a Hydro vision, right?

[ the chickens in sandalphon's possession start clucking uncontrollably at figaro's idea like what the FUCK ]