Well it is a bird-brain

Trapped beneath the aggressive avian, you appear to be trapped, thrashing for freedom does no good whatsoever. "Get off!" Perhaps it's a poor choice of words, but you're in a very uncomfortable position. The crowman bobs it's head excitedly, much like any ordinary bird might. "Lemme go you ugly brute!"

This time it responds in earnest, letting loose a deafening squawk that causes your ears to ring. It takes advantage of your momentary silence to attempt speech once more. "Shiny!" That doesn't make sense to you, there's nothing about your outfit that should have drawn it's attention. As is to elaborate, a clawed finger works it's way through your hair, as if trying to stroke those crimson locks. The talon tugs roughly, causing more than a little discomfort, but now you understand what attracted it.

"Look, I'm flattered, but there's no way you're you're making a nest out of this, bird-boy."

Again the creature caws, it's breath blowing hot on your face. Whatever it was eating five minutes ago is still smelling quite strongly. "Mine!" Again the creature's head bobs wildly about, as if assessing the rest of you. Something seems to have grabbed it's attention, but from your angel you can't see what it is. It's not until the loud tearing noise when the cool air hits your bare tits that you realize it was eyeing the buckles on your corset. Well, it got what it wanted, but now the garment is pretty much ruined, leaving your ample bust exposed to the elements. And to the fingers of your feathered friend, which tweak carelessly at one of those tender pink nubs.

Perhaps now that it has the buckles it will leave you be, and you can continue on your journey. But if you were to seduce the feathery beast, you might be able to pass over the mountains all together. So far, the Crow seems to have a hard time deciding, it's black feathers ruffling as it's gaze swivels from your lush mounds back to the silver buckles in it's claw, then back to that fiery mane of yours.