Ah, pre-mission jitters. Really, Tidus knew a mission was upcoming soon after his arrival, but not when it would happen, and as soon as it did; and maybe he suffered some jitters himself then, but he had his mind on disappointing another that distracted him entirely.

But still, the corners of his features soften, a look of understanding coming before the nod he gives.

"Well, honestly? No matter what, we're all going in knowing the same as each other. It doesn't matter if you've been here a week or the entire time this train's been running--we're all on the same page! Only difference is what you've got to go in a mission with."

Whether you managed to get some equipment over time, or nada.

"Who you going with? Purple?"