"Pfft, mog," Ino scoffed, as she peered down at her chocobo. It was already hers. He just had to win it for her. She had faith in him. "If I wanted mogs I'd go and play that creepy game that ends with a million mog babies."

She'd played the game. Once.

Never again.

"Chocobos are far superior."

They also didn't have disturbing breeding games about them. Ino figured that was a huge plus, even ignoring the way she was biased in favour of chocobos thanks to Silly