Daia follows Tidus into the building, looking around at all the crawling vines. He has to pay careful mind to the ones on the floor so that he doesn't trip. Daia just stares in some form of dumbfounded amazement at all the things covered and forgotten.

"Why would someone want to forget to check on it, though?" Maybe it was all the work it took to keep up with them? Maybe they trusted the robots to keep up with it all, meaning there was some malfunction. Which would add up to why they were here in the first place.

But, whichever way, it's their responsibility now. Daia makes his way to a wall and grabs some vines with both hands, pulling. The stronger vines might be stuck, even with all his strength. Sorry, he's a weakling, Tidus. But he'll try his best no matter what he can and can't do.