Tidus nods to Jiang Cheng with the last of what he shares, and then, listening to the other two--

Moving pictures? It's not with confusion Tidus thinks that, but shuffling through what he has in his mind, and the memory of a memoris comes up with the positive excitement. "Oh, hold on--"

He brings out a hand in a held position, and makes from it appear a small steel pole, or what looks like such. Buttons on its base, one of which he presses to make a screen appear, a hardlight that shows the pier floor and then higher as he raises it to better eye-level.

"Okay, it looks like it's working! It takes pictures and moving ones too." But I can't leave any here is a stray thought, as he aims the view of the screen around the pier, looking for a nice test picture to take.

"Where should we go?" --Actually... Madoka, do you want to take this?"

There's a reason for the change of mind, one that's been nagging the back of his head, but he won't voice it, holding the memoris to her. And thinking Wuxian's way: hey is there anywhere I can get changed here.

Being soaking wet is. Uncomfortable. So uncomfortable.