As the robot crumpled to the ground, the macaw zipped away to a slightly higher vantage point, and watched as the mechanoid collapsed with a resounding crash. Twitch was, at this point, still giving off a faint buzzing sound as his wings flapped as fast as a hummingbird's normally might. Wings which had proven themselves to be pretty damn effective in that battle, he thought.

"What sort of stuff do you reckon he has?" the parrot asked Eudial, appearing almost immediately a few inches from her face. Before waiting for an answer, though, he started shooting around from point to point near the decidedly dead Death of VCR. He couldn't help noticing, however, that his buzzing was growing both quieter and lower, the blur of his wings appearing to slow. The Flash Bomb must have been starting to wear off for him. Still in the air for now, he started examining the decidedly dead Death of VCR, pecking and clawing at it a little, trying to see what he could find...