Tidus laughs at that last part. He can understand, or sympathise.

"That's all of us, huh? I tell people about the biggest sport where I come from that's been around a thousand years, and people give me nothing." No reaction, nada. He's gotten used to it, even if it's still outrageous. All this water, and when will they be around a sea again? And he can't even play a good game of blitzball.

"So what, you've gone to different worlds before? Or do people just...come over from other worlds to yours?"

Which he asks with some bewilderment. He's getting used to hearing this too, but it hasn't lost its sheen yet.