"I don't see a reason as to why you would need to look the part," she said slowly, raising a brow at Kanji. "It is a rudimentary spell after all. Everyone learns it."

As the chocobo sauntered over, Allumette simply opened her palm on his direction, palm up for him. Her hands were calloused and scarred heavily through practice, a long, jagged few scars welting the middle of her hand. After her battle with Ultima, not everything had cleanly healed. Some places were burned and scarred and would stay that way a while--she didn't mind. Scars were badges of honor, in her opinion.

"He reminds me of Cloudline, when I had first gotten to ride him," she remarks. "Of course, he's much smaller."