[Oh, she wasn't expecting to reach her goal already. Not that she's ungrateful-- that smile is the embodiment of all the hope and goodness in the world, in her opinion, and it soothes her frazzled nerves just looking at it. But since she's already met her goal, she can always keep aiming higher.

His explanation has her glancing towards what she presumes the chocobos to be, those big yellow birds that had been roosting around her when she'd sat up. They hadn't bothered her as much as they had Sora, but she's admittedly a little intimidated by their size. Pluto had been a calm, medium-sized dog. These birds...not so calm, and not so medium-sized.

Naminé lets out a soft laugh.]

Oh no. And here I thought your memories would be--

[Oh. She covers her mouth with her hands, her gaze darting away. She completely forgot she shouldn't mention things like that. She won't allow for any chance that his memories from Castle Oblivion might be triggered. That, and it's habit, now, to keep quiet about her powers. Of course, he's clearly the exception, because it's so easy, easier than she thought it would be, to finally talk with him face to face.]

I mean-- you definitely have the hair to be mistaken for Cloud, though the color is different.