He didn't completely know how, but there was now a melted hole in the pipe that had previously contained the macaw. Having flown through the hole with his inventory, however, his tail had been caught with a glob of molten glass. As such, Twitch was now running around in a circle, flapping his slightly blackened tail feathers around in an attempt to cool them down. "Ow, ow, ow, owowowowowow..."

It took a moment or two for his plumage to cool enough for him to calm down at which point he started exploring the room, cassette and magnet held under one wing, with the piece of string trailing a little behind him. Glancing at the rest of the captives, he wondered if they had all been brought here in roughly the same manner. He certainly didn't recognize any of them, but his interest was caught, whether he wanted it to be or not, by one creature in particular.

"Oh crap, it's a cat..."