I'm not sure if she just decided to fly or was spooked but she flew away from the cage and ended up on the floor near my chair. When I first approached to pick her up she flew again. This time landing on the couch.
This time when I approached she extended her foot. I put my arm near expecting to come away missing a chunk of flesh (she's a biter). Instead she stepped up onto my arm for me to take her home.
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