[ Hearing the creature's movement, she turns her head briefly to check on the bird, a sense of relief washing over her to find that the chocobo still has the strength to stand on its own and retreat elsewhere. The bird was very close to crossing the line by snatching her with its massive beak. It didn't lay a feather on her, fortunately. But if Shadow hadn't thrown that rock, who knows if Fio would've been able to react quickly enough to step out of the way.

She's always been soft, finding it difficult to react with the same roughness that Shadow has. Back in the alien world, even if he didn't attack anyone, it was also him that had to drive away the reporters with his attitude... ]

I never said that I want you gone. We can search together... and we can do that without hurting the birdies... or anyone. I don't like seeing others get hurt...