"There's the gardeners on the train too," Tidus offers; not to read Gerome's mind or anything. "Glor knows a few things about plants. We can always check with him about how to dig it out. But all the rest should be fine."

He ends it on a reassuring note, since why wouldn't it be? The greenhouse and garden was filled with blooming plants of all sorts, that one pink god usually there (...and those weird...blue things). Tidus draws in near to the other pair, but he doesn't crouch, putting his hands on his knees instead, back curved.

"You should told me when we bought you things. You can get books with flowers in them--even buy some seeds. Why not grow some too?"

It might be taking an interest further than that, but it's a first to hear about Inigo: what he likes, other than a general 'people'.