"I dunno about that. I guess it'll be easier than walking everywhere, though." Her Ponyta was enjoying the attention, so she wasn't caring.

Rita gave her friend an unimpressed look. "That doesn't surprise me at all. Idiots, the lot of them. They have no idea what they're even handling, do they? Are they using blastia or something else?"

She had no idea what to make of the strange bird. Biology wasn't her area of expertise, and likely never would be.

"Charming. Is there any chance of getting the hell out of this place?"