[Following riiight behind you. Until Chien calls him off anyway.]

Quit trying to be friendly with him, Soren, he's obviously... Not wanting your welcomes. [Yeah that's how you put it. Soren trills 'whatever' and flies shortly back to his trainer.] I'm Chien, and that annoying bird's Soren. He's a Swellow.

[There now Crona knows them.]