[ Tidus is taking a break from all the walking around everywhere and chatting to people flurry of a platform stop, sitting in the standard coach and fiddling with a device that's got the same kind of blue tint as his memoris, but might catch Inigo's eye as different on a second glance.

If he cares about that. Regardless if he does, Tidus has his back slouched against the wall, attention flitting up at the other guy and a small smile creasing his lips before he looks back to the device, giving its screen a tap. ]

The fancy hang out rooms, or that the cabins finally doubled? I told it to do that ages ago. [ Or, he did in his head. ] You wanna try out the rooms sometime?

[ Be modern? ]