Who else would it be?

[Jin learned the hard way that he had to stop his own momentum now, and pulled up just short of crashing into Touya. The Chatot following patiently behind him took up a perch on his shoulder, preening its wing feathers idly.]

Aye, I know what ye mean. I can feel the wind 'round here clear as anything, but it won't answer me when I be tryin' t' talk ta it. Lil Hanebanashi here ain't much help neither, but he seems friendly enough, anyway.