[ Looks, what looks, Tidus is too busy taking out the tent from its bag, finding the folded poles and starting to click it into place. He's done this a few times now!! ...and this is the easy part.

The idea of armadillo wrestling does get a scoff out of him though. ]

Wha, those things? Maybe if one of them wanted my food. All they wanna do is sleep or get real flashy at you. You seen that? [ He gestures over himself, towards his back. ] They get all...coloured when you annoy them. Which happens. I keep thinkin' they're big rocks when they're curled up.

[ Which isn't to say he tried sitting on a few, but. ]

Other than that whole meteorite threat though, we're doing pretty good! You're lucky, we aren't usually this close together.