[Chobo's proof of that. Gold keeps her beak shut, shaking his head at her.]

You were small too once, girlie, and there were plenty of people wantin' a chance at your chicken legs. [Excuse you?] It's a Scyther. Not something you wanna try for anyway, since it's got those mean lookin' blades.

[Oh, she sees. Yeah, not worth it. Nice to meet you though.]

Chobo's around three or so months old now, by the way. What was your place called?