At least it seemed they finally had something in common. Sebastian tensed a bit and ducked his head to hide his own bruise and cut. "I don't know about often. I suppose they do. I see some birds. Sometimes."

Something strange was happening. He wasn't sure what it is was or if it was simply coincidence. Maybe he was overreacting.

"Did you get into a fight with someone who didn't approve of skating inside a library?" He asked, carefully watching for Casey's reaction.