Tarry flew to the area where the human officers were checking the baggage of passengers, he tried to keep a low profile, staying low to the ground, even walking on the floor but it was know use; he was spotted. "A parrot," a tall human female shrieked, "I've always loved them." Tarry took to the air, flying above the humans and attracting the attention of several gaurds. "All aboard the boat," he said, using the birds vocal cords to make mouth sides. "Iceberg straight ahead." He flew over the humans, dodging and weaving to avoid hitting walls. <I must find the exit, I do not enjoy this.>