[ Fiiine fine fine. He's getting his fingers into it, yanking at tendrils of plant and the hardened pieces that are more tree than green. But this pile here isn't too bad, coming apart with a strong enough tug. ]

Sounds dumb. [ In his opinion. who cares about a ponytail? When the rest of Roland is all suit and tie. ] Also, who're you calling messy? I'll have you know I looked good! I had a uniform, we all did!

[ It's a feigned offence to an extent, but seeing Roland as he once was - as he should be, even - makes Tidus believe he could go and grab a picture of his own life. Actually... ]

I might even show you, if I feel like it. Back on the train.