"The Raven agrees with you," the old man said.
I stirred from my sleep and looked at him.
"I'm sorry, what did you say?" I said. Then I answered before he spoke.
"The Raven agrees with me," I said. "I thought it was a Crow at first."
"You think too much."
 The Crow and Raven do not know they are Crows or Ravens. They don't care what they are called. The names, the labels, only matter to humans.