The baby crow felt something was wrong with the way the stupid human was looking at it. So it cocked its head and gave him a questioning look.
"Come here, baby...So small and cute. Come here, I will feed you," he bent down and invited the baby crow to hop onto his hand.
But seeing his face, drooling with saliva and that crazed look in his eyes, the baby crow decided to stay put. Its instincts told it to flee instead, and so it did.
And fled it did, running as fast as its little legs could carry it, hopping off rocks and trying to fly away. "Get back here!" he shouted, chasing after the crow.
As Damien chased after the baby crow, stumbling over rocks and tree roots, he muttered to himself, "I just need a little snack, come on, birdie, don't be so difficult."
The baby crow, on the other hand, was determined to escape from this crazy human and find its way back to safety.
