Copia stares upward - not a frequent gesture - and is surprised by what he sees. Bird man. Alright, sure. Why not?

He hesitates, rubbing the back of his neck. "How? I assume by your eagerness you must have ideas or at least very justified bravado."

Copia is good for cheeky humor and emotional support and resurrecting the dead and is not actually sure how he can be helpful in this case, but he is all ears. And eyes and other things.