She's never considered an eagle to be small in comparison to the other birds of the sky. Relative to other animals, yes, but right now, she wasn't even sure she had a scale of relative size.

What was talking to her was a giantic dinosaur. Even on a scale of weird to improbable, this ranked somwhere off in out of this world territory.

She laughs, more of an emotional sense branching out as wordless communication. Tone is more feeling and implication than actual tone, stripped of true vocals.

< I'm as big as I'm supposed to be! I look small next to you, sure, but this is the right size for an eagle. >

Adjusting her wings, she checked her mental clock. Soon she needed to demorph, especially if she was going to talk -- or run -- from this gigantic question box.

< Your words are seriously big. Who are you? >