They've sized you up as S-L-O-W...and safe.

Reminds me of "Brownie" a Brown Jay we hand raised at Lamanai, used to fly down and land on your shoulder and look for a handout. If you didn't have anything it had the nasty habit of shoving it's beak in your ear or trying to eat your hair. After a while he was adopted by a flock of Brown Jays but came back to visit every now and then. Sadly after Hurricane Keith he was never seen again.

Congrat's Bill.

Are you trying to tame it or size it up for dinner?

you are INVITING those noisy things to your place??? LOL!