Blood man. Blood man home yet? Human be home. Want you home.
The bird was less than a pink streak in the sky, flapping madly across the dusty terrain before reaching a closed windowsill and landing silently. He perched silently for a moment; watching and waiting, till the room inside reviled a man in a pristine white coat exit a white walled room.
Human! Human let me in! Blood man back! Back from deep sleep! Big birds no get human! Bird man hear me? Here! Human over here! Inside! Inside! Want in! Want in!
The German turned to the window and smiled tiredly, relief showing behind his glasses at the sight of his cherished pet pecking madly at the window demanding to be let in.
"Archimedes? Where have you gone off to this time?" He chuckled before unlatching the sill. The bird hopped in and he locked it shut again. "You had me worried."
Human! You go to empty land. Dead land, no go. Bad place. Turtle head hurt human. Sleep off hurt.
The bird ruffled its feathers and puffed out its chest.
Big birds eat turtle head. Bad turtle head. Human home. Safe.
He absently picked up the still cooing dove and was wiping off the worst of the blood splatter on his white plumage. "Where did this come from?" He asked softly before gently setting him down, while making his way back to the medical bay pondering many things simultaneously.
He paused for a moment to look at his loyal companion still twittering away at him on the sill. "Maybe this will keep you quiet for a bit hmm? I have to go finish our project ya?" He said pulling out a small handful of seed.
Human no go back to dead land, no, no go, big scary birds a….. Food? ….
The bird paused mid chirp and blinked at the open hand.
Hungry! Hungry, hungry, hungry! Bird man good. Seed good. Good, good, good.
Medic grinned and rubbed the birds head while it ate its fill. "Vant to come along?" He held out his finger. The bird rustled its feathers and jumped onto the extended finger.
I go with human. Human, friend.
Authors Note2: Any questions? Simple enough to follow I hope. Archimedes has a few different names for Medic, and he tends to have literal and simple thoughts. It's a bird alright? Oh, and since 'friend' is an abstract idea to people… make note a bird is capable of thinking that.