Well, it wasn't really a bad day, was it? The sun was more or less out, and the sky hadn't opened up to rain down on top of anyone, so Reno would call that a win had he the vocal capacity to do so. It was a little chilly, but that was what feathers were for.

And he had a few more days as a chocobo, so he was going to make the best of them.

It had taken a good deal of creative charades before he had managed to communicate what it was he hand in mind to Doji, but after a few rounds of 20 Questions, some clawing at the ground, and a bit of what may or may not be considered interpretative dance, Reno had convinced her to do him a bit of a favor.

Which was why there was a large bird hitched up to a T&C shopping cart, wearing a pair of novelty sunglasses and a sombrero, with a ferret curled up for a snooze in a tote bag that was hanging around his neck. Even Mako needed fresh air now and again.

Shopping cart chocobo rides in the park, anyone?

[Oh, so open!]