It was scary and he clung to Holden, slowly moving into the coop and towards the perch. He looked around and then he saw the hay with three whiteish eggs sitting there. His eyes widened in awe. "There's eggs!"

Woah, chickens laid them? He didn't know that. Why did they make food? It was strange but he didn't care. He pointed at the eggs like the amazing egg tracker he was. "Are they for me?"