One moment he had been taking a pleasant walk in the snow, the next he had his bandana snatched from the top of his head by dexterous talons. Needless to say, if there is one way for someone to be completely unimpressed with a griffon, that would do it. Now all the world would know his terrible secret; he wore the head scarf because he literally could not be arsed to do anything with his hair aside from hastily pin it up. The horror.

Still, he couldn't deny the creature had some grace to it as it landed. And he recognized the occupant from that time in the cave.

Checking to make sure the giant bird hadn't made off with the jeweled hairpin as well, he approached.

"...Hello again."