Tidus can understand. If you don't have to fight, if you can give in other ways - then why not? Tidus isn't sure what he would pick for himself - doesn't give himself the time to think or consider it. But he does smile, tugging up the edges, a smile that's warm.

"Good." It's simple, straightforward. Good. "Even Taiki can help you out with this too, right? Moving supplies, anyway - dunno how good he'll be at hammering. But he's better at flying than either of us."

And he'd be good for keeping watch, anyhow. Anything that makes him feel better - Tidus should check on the guy, see how he's doing. Make sure that he isn't feeling funny in any way, thanks to this weird world.