He answers with a shrug, but then Hythlodaeus is already sticking his hand out anyway. No limbs have been removed during the process, so it seems the bird has taken a liking to them both.

"It's a bird, the creature is likely fine outside..." Though. Hmm. Emet-Selch is frowning again. He thinks back to his first weeks here in the city where he almost froze to death twice as he shoos the bird back out onto the balcony for now.

"....Only if it is truly awful outside. My first month here the weather nearly killed people."