Mayuko removes her hands as the bird descends. She imagines it will be easier to get up with any chocobo of hers once they are accustomed to rein and saddle. But that is going to be some time in the future. For now, she appreciates the gesture.

"Yes, thank you. Let me just----"

Now it seems to be a matter of stepping over the bird's neck and settling herself down? Which she does slowly, cautiously. There's a faint impression of where she should be set on their back, in order for her legs to be arranged right. She can correct as needed once they stand again.

"I suppose a seatbelt would be less cumbersome? I'll let you know if I need more support."