"Yeah. He usually only talks to me though." One of his quirks.

"Anyway..." And her attention is back on the Sewaddle as Cloud decides to come over and sit on her feet. "Do you know where the special mossy rock is?"

Its answer is accompanied by some bouncing and excited gesturing with its tiny little legs. 'Of course! It's not too far from here.'

"That's good," Hazel replies after a short pause for Cloud to translate.