Poor thing indeed. Noct feels a bad feeling settle in his stomach when he sees the chocobo curled up like that and hurting. He instantly sprints over to it and crouches, pulling a potion out of the armiger.

"Here you go, buddy."

After using the potion, the bird already looked ten times better and Noctis smiled. He stood up and stepped aside, not wanting to frighten the bird even further.

"Looking better."

The pics, Prom!