Why latte?, Tidus thinks, then remembers that bottled drink Roland had named. The drink he had given him, but it's not as if Tidus bothered to ask Uta what it actually was. What mattered was just that it kept, and it did. Or it didn't, and Roland was going to have a bad night, soon.

"Well, alright," is Tidus's answer regardless, and it makes sense. Some small part of him wanting to change it to another kitchen project, but deciding that it's pointless. He'll get a book sometime later on lattes. Make the talk more credible.

...but also, he should have taken the chance he had to make fun of Roland's incessant need for protocol over naming schemes before. Now, he's kinda liking the seriousness of something so goofy...

But back to the plan. The worst case scenario...

"The ministry finds the train and throws everyone in jail?" It's what Roland's been making out as the worst result. "I don't know how we stop that."

Good start.