"Oh, of course. Far worse. I wouldn't have minded perhaps letting him shout at them as long as it didn't get traced back to us." He smirks a little bit. "It's perhaps blasphemy, but it's still rather amusing to see those chantry sisters' faces whenever he interrupts a service..." He's long since given up trying to control the bird, just letting him do as he will. It's a lot easier that way than trying to fight him. "He's gotten too much attention since we moved to Kirkwall, though. I would say even too much in a good way, believe it or not. People actually feed him. I'm sure that made him loathe to leave, anyway."