Tidus at least slips in a supportive, "Well, that's good," to the fate of whatever a hellgod is, other than an apparent bastard. But he can take a subject change, answering quickly.

"Oh, yeah -- actually, I played in it. Professionally. I was the star player even!" Which he'd share with more enthusiasm if they didn't just get off the subject they did, but hey, the effort is there. "Played for two years, nearly. Now, I guess I'm...this."

He waves a hand towards the people, the other people. Whatever you want to call a group of forced world defenders.

"It sounds like this kinda work is close to your alley though. I mean, whatever you were doing, it's not your average everyday job."

That he says with more spirit. If she works behind a counter -- no, his brain won't compute it.