Wait. No. What's this enthusiasm? Stop! STOP! Idia's hands instinctively going up into fists in front of his chest, as if to act as a shield between him and Tidus. What did he say to get this kind of reaction?!

"A-a-a-ah, yes?!" Why was he so interested in broomsticks?! "I-I-I haven't made one before, b-b-but it's not that hard to improve on the old archaic design." Really, enhanced wood and straw? Please! This was the modern age, Idia could do much better than that, he's already got several designs drawn up to work out which would be the best fit for him. And maybe a helmet too, so he can interact with the controls of the broomstick without even being in contact with it. A form of auto-pilot.