"So you're like, country?" He is definitely not, though who knows what that accent is. Vaguely East coast, or what ever. "Cause I have never met anyone who raised chickens."

It'd be cool to see a Cockatrice or something in person, but a regular chicken definitely wouldn't make it in the city. Too many fucking rats and raccoons. He'll note those teeth though, curiously running his tongue along his own with his mouth closed. Nope. Just normal. boring