He smirks, nodding at Tidus with a confidence that reeks of experience; like Roland's done this before. Not at the scale of void dimensional politics, but the scheme was all the same. Whatever universe he was flung to, wherever life leads him next, the patterns remain and he is still good enough to read them. Or at least, he hopes.
"Higgledy." Roland corrects him with amusement, and at the mention of Bambosh the Brave, the creature emerges in a flash of light, waving with one hand in midair before falling back down on the ground with a squeal - Higgle! Piiigle! It stares at Tidus with a bobbing head before reappearing behind Roland, dutiful and obedient.
He crosses his arms, and looks around them. The Voidtrecker was still quite empty compared to its usual hundred people filing in and out of small rooms every day. People were still milling about, doing their own thing, squeezing as much of their holidays as they could before another long journey without fresh air or the great outdoors. He starts walking, knowing Tidus will follow.
"...We should probably go somewhere else, yeah. Somewhere where people can just causally see us if they come looking, but nowhere too hidden that it can look suspicious." He throws a glance over his shoulder, catching Tidus's gaze; knowing, assuming. "I assume this is a covert heist, correct?"
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"Higgledy." Roland corrects him with amusement, and at the mention of Bambosh the Brave, the creature emerges in a flash of light, waving with one hand in midair before falling back down on the ground with a squeal - Higgle! Piiigle! It stares at Tidus with a bobbing head before reappearing behind Roland, dutiful and obedient.
He crosses his arms, and looks around them. The Voidtrecker was still quite empty compared to its usual hundred people filing in and out of small rooms every day. People were still milling about, doing their own thing, squeezing as much of their holidays as they could before another long journey without fresh air or the great outdoors. He starts walking, knowing Tidus will follow.
"...We should probably go somewhere else, yeah. Somewhere where people can just causally see us if they come looking, but nowhere too hidden that it can look suspicious." He throws a glance over his shoulder, catching Tidus's gaze; knowing, assuming. "I assume this is a covert heist, correct?"