Oh wow... I never stopped to consider harpies would have eyesight like that. Makes sense though. You're basically all birds of prey. Means that you could be high up in the sky, look down and see a wee little mouse scampering about, right?

[Unbeknownst to Steven, his tail has been twitching idly near the leg of his chair, and it's attracted the attention of a second cat. The kitty's sneaking closer from behind, wide eyes caught on the fluffy tip of the tail.]