"Hm. And not in a good way. I'm getting a weird feeling again. Can't shake off that there's more to this than meets the eye."

Roland welcomes Tidus's presence naturally, without missing a beat into his own musings, a heated and worried gaze still glued to the door that he takes his time with. There's no going back as soon as he steps foot into the threshold, after all. He shakes his head, angling himself to walk closer to Tidus though refusing to break the stare-down with a mostly, harmless gateway.

"Then again, when are missions ever simple? There's always something." Sounds like someone's gotten so used to it, that's all he can offer despite his laundry list of questions! Anyway. He finally faces Tidus, his hand in gesture.

"So, where you headed?" He asks smoothly. "It'd be good to know, in case of emergencies. Maybe I can send you off with some extra food or supplies too. I'm not too sure how easy it'll be to hop around later..." Roland starts rummaging through his pockets, or the duffel that he still brings, slung against one shoulder, Arms Band inventory aside.