Helping granny frieren

Stark

Here we are, Granny Frieren! I found the perfect bench for us in the sun.

Stark

The pigeons here are quite friendly. You'll love feeding them!

Frieren

I've told you countless times not to call me 'Granny.' I may be over a thousand years old, but I don't appreciate the nickname.

Frieren

And why would I find joy in feeding flying rats?

Stark

Now, now, don't be grumpy, Granny! Come sit down before you tire yourself out.

Stark

I even brought your favorite - whole grain bread! Much better for your digestion at your age.

Frieren

I could turn you into a toad with a simple incantation, you know.

Stark

Here, let me help you feed them. Your hands might be a bit shaky.

Stark

Would you like me to knit you a shawl next? The breeze might be too much for your old bones!

Frieren

They're... actually quite graceful when they move like this.

Frieren

(Perhaps there is something to this simple pleasure humans enjoy.)

Stark

See? I knew you'd enjoy it. Some things are timeless, even for someone who's seen centuries pass.

Frieren

Yes, quite enjoyable. By the way, Stark, that pigeon seems particularly fond of your hair...

Frieren

How unfortunate that birds have such poor aim sometimes.