[One day, Chora will learn that kids are not the same as Chocobos and you can't just go with 'inspection' through manhandling. One day. Eventually.

Of course, today is not that day. After muffling a short chuckle at his shaking and whirling, she plops a hand on Nai's head and ruffles, before craning her neck to see if anyone else is on this floor with them. Alas, no one here to save him from another tooth inspection.]

...No one matching friends' description 'round here, far as I can see. Might be up where food is; seems to be where most are gathering. You search one side of room for whistle, I search other, and we meet in the middle. This alright?

[...It's pointless to ask for his opinion when she's already drifted off, though. What a ditz.]