Autor nibbles on his Turkish Delight and keeps an eye out for Sherral, just in case the man needs rescuing from an insufferable garrison member or something.

Still, this conversation is interesting. "Buyers? Am I safe in assuming that you do breed chocobos?" Autor asks, and then turns to the youngest again. "Ooh. I'm well aware of the importance of a good feather for quills, and for arrows, too. Thank you for telling me, though, I didn't think of that aspect for a chocobo."