"Let's go this way," Tidus points by jerking his head; and also happens to be opposite the way he came from. The marketplace was wide, so regardless of direction, there'd be some walking.

But even before they get to the other side of the open plaza, Tidus does decide to stop someone. "'Scuse me, you know where job listings go up?"

It's a gamble, and the person crooks an eyebrow at him, an older man. 'You talking 'bout the 'Venturer's Guild?'

"Uh-"

'Bunch of you showed up today. You should go down Ferin Street, that'ta way.' The civilian points a fat thumb towards the other end of the marketplace, then laughs noisily for seemingly no reason. 'Not unless you're looking to patch up some houses. Hear the Carpenters are low on lads!'

And then walks off, without waiting for any further questioning or else. Tidus rubs the back of his head. UMM..