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[camwyn]

Tufted titmice look like God walked up to one of the angels and said, "I need a songbird and I need it kawaii. I expect the prototype on my desk in half an hour" and then shoved a fistful of grey and white feathers into the angel's hands.

(They sound like the angel started working up a soundboard but had that half hour deadline hanging over them, so they basically got 'high pitched squeent', 'squeent squeent ANGRY BUZZ', and 'LOUD LOUD. LOUD LOUD LOUD' before the boss's trumpet sounded.)