"Yeah, I heard about that. They're gonna come in handy though, yeah? Cars ain't much here, but the paths are perfect for bikes and the chocobos are compact enough to work, too." He looked up. Sup, Boco?

He pushed to his feet and decided to ruffle neck feathers instead. Aw, how could he say no to that face, huh?

"...So where'd the others go, anyway?" That's right- he offered a kinda-sorta adoption gig before all this. The egg sat in the apartment now, warm and out of harm's way, but... what of the other three?