[Mjrn knows a focused 'I'm not looking at the ears' gaze when she sees one, but that's fine. She shakes her hand, used to humes enough by now not to need to remember that greeting custom.]

It is nice to meet you as well, Raine.

Chit is a cockatrice. In the Giza Plains of Ivalice, the nomads domesticate her kind. She is quite tame.