[The moogle curiously looks at Mona's notes and begins to jot them down itself too. Now Zidane wouldn't know about those creatures Mona's identified as familiar, but they're worth noting.]

Help? Sometimes... other times, I'm sure he's babysitting me.

[Not having anyone from home here with him means he has little to no impulse control. He looks at the moth and then at Mona, nodding.]

Not at all. I'm sure yours can help in its own way, but you can take a chance asking other people for help where they can't.