[ He eyes the seeds and dried fruit, gaze lifting again to meet Sam's, the answer to the question starting to click into place. ]
You got friends up there? [ He walks behind Sam, stopping at the elevator. When he was very young an old man had tended to a flock of pigeons on the roof of their first tenement. Trained them to fly in circles around the building, much to the annoyance of the other residents and pedestrians. ]
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You got friends up there? [ He walks behind Sam, stopping at the elevator. When he was very young an old man had tended to a flock of pigeons on the roof of their first tenement. Trained them to fly in circles around the building, much to the annoyance of the other residents and pedestrians. ]