"Blue is a safe color." you think to yourself, and try to reach in to grab it when you realize you can't. "Oh yeah, I don't have arms." Instead,
you lean in and pluck a berry off with your beak, and begin nibbling on it. Despite the fact that today you literally transformed into a bird,
you're feeling alright. You still want to become human again, and that's a pressing issue, but at this exact moment, things are pretty okay.
That moment is short-lived, however, as you feel your small bird-body begin to rumble. You begin to curse yourself for trusting more forest
berries when...