Yes! Magically generated power washer attack. He's down, as long as the birds are no longer a problem. Good. Gone.

"Seems like it. I'd give you a prize but I'm short on stuffed animals."

He is still lacking a weapon though, and that sucks. "I need to get a gun or a sword. Or a baseball bat. Or a piece of rebar. I'm just fighting with dreams and prayers at this point, I'll be honest." He says as he exits the shop.

He didn't want to be stuck in a fistfight with an ostrich snake.