Vistra was at first surprised. I mean, it's not everyday a chicken flies at your face. "Ah!" she squeaked out in shock. She blocked her face with her arms, and then somehow managed to grab the chicken so that she was holding it with both hands.

Surprised once again, she lightly chuckled. "I guess he was attracted to my hair or something," she said, looking down at the chicken.
"I presume he's your chicken?" she said, handing Greg over to Cinia.