[Felix the chicken looks back up at him, clucks a few times, and then goes back to pecking the ground. picture this thing]

You worry too much. I'll take a break later, I promise.

[even she can realize she's pushing herself to the brink of her limits. fortunately (?)]

[also, she sorts through the colorful somethings and hands one to Noctis]

Here. There isn't any point in putting it in your mailbox while you're standing right in front of me.