[ A giant chicken? Tifa can't help but laugh at that. ]

I guess you're right... although chickens usually aren't bright yellow.

[ When Annabeth brings the bucket over, Tifa opens up the large bag of feed, hauls it up into her arms, and then pours it into the bucket, almost to full. ]

One at a time, or they'll start pecking at each other. Just put it the opposite side of one, so the other can't reach.

[ With that, she moves to put the feed back in the wagon. ]

Thanks, by the way! And let me know if they peck at you — they should know better.