Oh dear, he really did like him, didn't he? Ameena can't stop herself from looking worried, hand idly trailing to the staff attached at her back. It would seem almost silly if this were the reason she started using magic more actively. "Are you sure I shouldn't try to help him out more?"

"Nope! Or else he would be tugging your hair, too." This time Irisa does cluck her tongue, glancing around at the other chocobos quickly. "Now let's all follow him! We don't have all day, unless anyone here wants Fayt to be bald?"

"Irisa!" Honestly, her moogle's humor sometimes...