The two get a laugh out of Jack but he's focused on the sensor in his hand as he pushes through the crowd. "Sorry, to hear that big guy." Jack tells Red through his commlink. "I'll join you for a little gator wrestling once we take care of the problem upstairs."

He can only imagine that Red's ran into an extra load of crap under the sewers of the zoo. "I think the zoo might of had one escape the other day."

The bird catches Jack's attention and he stares at it's drunken flight patterns for a bit. "It might be sick. Let's keep going you two and I can assure you both it's not going to be some monster with ten heads and rows of nasty teeth in each."