"It has, but it should come back to us pretty quick," She replied, petting the bird's neck gently. "We used to ride like this all the time. It's not something to easily forget. At least not for me, anyway."

Monty settled onto her shoulder as she remembered how to get the chocobo to go, gasping softly as it started into a light jog. With a quiet chuckle, she soon fell into the rhythm.