The peacock, apparently alarmed by its return to mortality, gives a few ear-piercing squawks, before snatching the pretzel away and flapping up to a nearby rooftop.
Just as the royal guard show up, looking somewhat confused at what they find.
"Argo, do not speak unless I tell you to..." Vincent hisses, already trying to process the flooding return of memories from the night before.
"Gentlemen! No need to worry, we've disarmed the situation! My name is Vincent Vernard, I'm sure you've heard of me, formerly of the Future Foundation. We were tracking this zoological anomaly before it could do any damage to the city. We've managed to strip it of the post-biological power it had somehow obtained." He speaks with utter surety.
The guards seem a little more confused.
"We... err... we are under orders to detain your friend--" The apparent captain points at Argo. "--for untoward conduct towards the Queen Consort!"
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