" I like to eat chicken, but I don’t like live chickens. With their feathers and beaks and weird noises and flapping wings.” He visibly shivers, then points above his right eye. “How’d you think I got this scar?”
“I thought you said your sister threw something at you when you were a kiddie.”
Rob gives him a meaningful look.
“A chicken?”
Rob points at his scar again. “Them things are no joke. "

― Laura Kreitzer , Burning Falls (Summer Chronicles, #3)