Quatre spared only a brief glance over his shoulder to make sure that he was actually going through the gate rather than running into it.

"Sounds good." Which was also good because he was running out of grass to give the goat. If they had much further to go, he was going to have to stop and gather more and by now the goat had figured out he was giving out free food so it might get annoyed that the food wasn't as forthcoming.

As soon as Quatre made it outside the fence and clear enough that Tidus could close it... Quatre was going to toss what was left of the grass in his hand and vault back over the fence. Well, should be mildly safe now that there was no longer an angry goat in it.