Strength in Feathers

"This is a good thing?" Olivia questions, unsure what to make of everything. Peter walks up to the group of falcons. He offers his hand. One of the falcons lowers it's head. He then pets it gently. "Yes, this is a good thing." He replies. "But what happened?" Olivia asks. "It appears they have reached an understanding with one another." He says. "But how? They were just at each other's throats a moment ago?" Peter chuckles to himself. "I'm afraid that's how it goes sometimes." Olivia is unsatisfied with his answer. Peter walks over to her. "This is a good thing." He assures. "Yeah, you're right." "It means it'll be easier for us to find Scott." Olivia half smiles. "You're right." She points to the prisoner with her head. "But what do we do about that guy?" Peter eyes the wild man from afar. "He is an uruly fellow. I suppose if we are to restore any order to this land we need to place him back in the prison." "You're right, but he's not flying with us."