[ The sun-ly one squeaks with a shy yet fond noise, reaching out its tiny limbs back to her, but her warmth like its shape - as if from the sun. ...fortunately, in a very contained state. But the blue ones as well voice their approvals, and even some start doing a dance.

From his place Tidus laughs - somewhat sheepish, but hey, this is what it is. ]

They're nothing I'm used to either, but tiny as they are, they'll help out any way they can! They haven't been that happy this mission either. [ If more miserable than anything... ] But, you got a good idea what you're gonna grow? You gonna walk around and fill up anywhere you can get?