"What? Imagine that. How finicky of the geese." Hawke smiles and affectionately glances their way. "You know, for someone who often gets named after a bird, I can't say that I know much about them." The city wasn't much of a place for them outside of the odd chicken or sea bird. "We were in a port city though so I got very used to the sea birds. Vicious little things, but scrappy, I like that." It made sense, them having to survive out in terrible weather and situations. It wasn't a commentary of the sweetness of the geese of course. Everyone had their strengths and weaknesses.

Hawke returns her attention to him. "I'm not sure I know your name." It is always possible Annie mentioned him in passing but she forgot. She met a lot of people in this place. She'd probably say she knew almost everyone by face, if not by name. It was from being out and about so frequently and making a name for herself as a meat provider.