[There's a basket stashed full of gysahl greens only a few feet away, and she leads Cloud into the pen after hoisting it up, offering him a smile over her shoulder as she slides past the overly affectionate bird that's adamant about being close to either one of them. Now that she has food, that's increased tenfold, with the other chocobos waddling over for their lunch.

It's even making her a little hungry, too.]

I'm doing better, [she offers gently with a roll of green in her palm.] Now that I've had to process all of this, I feel like I can go into it with a clearer head, you know?

[Except much of her enthusiasm and energy is a guise, covering up what they both know to be true. She's uneasy and talking about it brings about a flicker of concern across her brow while she offers the basket to Cloud.]

I'm just worried...