Cassius looked over to the Chocobo knight and cracked a smirk, so many jokes were in his head. Some of which would make others question his morality, others would probably show his as cruel, but even he cared not what others saw as his outward appearance, for on the field there was no room for weakness, only cunning. Cunning is something the poultry did not look, rare indeed, but it was a bit of an eyesore to him seeing how white it was... almost like his skin if it were in the form of feathers. 

"It would seem the [i]Dinner Knight[/i] has arrived..." He said sarcastically as he watched from a distance. 
"In all seriousness... I'm just here hunt monsters and procure remedies... Or whatever I could craft... Depends what I see in the field." He sighed slightly as he did not like waiting for everyone.

"So... [i]band-aid[/i]. [i]Gauss[/i]... Whatever your name is." Cassius was addressing Keevas.
"What am I needed here for anyways?" He placed a hand on his hip as the other pushed his glasses up.