There is some muffled bleating, as the wooloo re-orients themself. Tidus shooting up sort of threw them off, sending them wobbling about like a bizarre 'weeble wobble'.

But oh, oh! Wouldn't he like to know. Blinking vacantly at the question, Amar just stares.

And stares.

And finally, for good measure, gives one more- "MEeeeeh."

Hm.