It's coincidence that has Deron and one of his birds are coming up to the building, but a happy one. Deron's been swapping out his birds more regularly now that it's winter, as the little leg warmers he's got are good for a while, but none of the birds actually want to be out for quite as long as his shift is.

Lorne doesn't look all that familiar from behind, but Deron clears his throat as he approaches and then grins when he hears Lance say Lorne's name. "Is it really?"