[He hopped back when McCree actually bothered himself to leave the novel behind and come to investigate all the treasures he had brought. Only once the window was actually opened did he drop from the sill and grab some of the real treasure in the form of some actual usable bills of money of varying sizes of notes.
Then he was fluttering into the room itself to come and land on Jesse's shoulder like he owned the place and this particular shoulder. He tilted his head back and forth as he investigated then pecked and pulled on McCree's hair like he was... well, trying to put it back into some order.]
Caw caw.
[That was definitely Reaper just saying the sounds rather than it actually being crow talk.]
You're a mess, as usual. Crows aren't actually any more attracted to shiny objects than any other animal.
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Then he was fluttering into the room itself to come and land on Jesse's shoulder like he owned the place and this particular shoulder. He tilted his head back and forth as he investigated then pecked and pulled on McCree's hair like he was... well, trying to put it back into some order.]
Caw caw.
[That was definitely Reaper just saying the sounds rather than it actually being crow talk.]
You're a mess, as usual. Crows aren't actually any more attracted to shiny objects than any other animal.