Good, good; no ostrich horse things are to be frightened by a little yellow mouse today. Pikachu heeds the warning well enough, much more interested anyway in tipping his head back to sniff at the animal that's approached for its scent. And then, after, to give a lowered but still cheerful chirping in hello to the other animal.

Red's not going to keep back while this is going on. He approaches, more calmly than his yellow friend, and stops before getting too close to Pikachu or the birds, but not a large distance apart. Pikachu might've been okay to them to come close, but he was larger, and he wasn't about to intentionally upset the herd.

He's close at least to know he should be heard by the woman, and he looks at her, lifting up his cap to not shade his face so much. "Sorry about that; he gets excited about meeting new faces. Are they yours?"