Yes, here I am, as promised. [He tosses the feather aside and approaches the bird as it invades Sora's pack, reaching out to plant his hand on the chocobo's beak.] Ah--! [He is shoved aside as the bird tosses its head--it wants more greens, not a hand in its face. The big chicken is stronger than it looks.]

Uh, okay... [Axel grunts and tries again to pry the bird's head away from Sora.] Come on, Feathers, we're trying to have a conversation here...!