[Finn doesn't even know what PETA is... but they'd maybe adore him as a poster child at some point. You know, "enslaved black man in white armor, frees self and now cuddles chickens". Okay, maybe not all that much, but the chicken wasn't so bad.]

[He moved over to the barrel, looking at it and hearing a bunch of upset chickens already caught. Frowning at it he shook his head.]

Keeping them in cages sounds terrible. [A glance was given to the man in shades, brow raised.] We can do things with emotions, right? I bet you can do something to influence them to, I don't know, gather up in one place and wait there.

[Is that even how this works? He has NO idea... but it seemed like a good idea?]