[Mayuko nods eagerly. Although there is enough movement amongst the chocobo herd to see glimpses of a present, she's too caught up in the conversation to be keen on retrieving it. Just yet.]

You've seen it, too! I can't speak to the differences in plumage, but I've seen birds with larger wings or more compact, their beaks distinct on their heads or more subtly blended in. They must be denizens of many worlds...

[She taps a fist against her open palm.]

Like moogles! The people who know what moogles are, they always describe them differently.