Male Collared Sunbird
This handsome guy was doing the attack-your-own-reflection maneuver with our car at Tamboti.
"
Who goes there?!" (he said in the deep baritone authoritarian manner male Sunbirds are known for…)
"
YO'!" (switching to his thug-in-da-hood gangsta' style that male Sunbirds are known for…)
"
You wanna piece o' dis?!" (sticking with the gangsta'-style, 'cause their repertoire is limited…)
"
Okay, what about ACTION, not WORDS" (he thought to himself, echoing all the female Sunbirds he's ever met in his life…

)
"
Is it merely a coincidence that EVERY TIME the car leaves, you brazen interlopers disappear, or is it something more profound? " (he thought, calling on his philosophical, metaphysical brain that males of all species are known for…)
