"Oh, right..."

The war. He remembers hearing about it, who from? Ignis? Others? His friendly expression softens some, but it does lighten a moment, if subdued.

"You can get stuff from home!" Tidus shares, gesturing to himself. "I did too - my whole city's gone too! But I got a photo framer - all the pictures were in it! So whatever happened...it doesn't matter with the shop!"