Ah. Michael seems, again, rather baffled by the rooster guy's affability, even as he sort of hesitantly accepts the handshake. Wingshake. Whatever, some days Michael isn't even convinced he's supposed to have hands either.

As long as they're here, he'll just ask - why did he want to fight him again? The question doesn't come out quite as hostile as it might have yesterday, or even as much as Michael wants it to. He's still just confused by all these people being, like, nice?