"Doesn't mean they'll pose any less of a threat, when they're cornered. Besides. These things look way uglier than the ones in Terra."

Which apparently, makes their ferocity of worthwhile note, just by aesthetics alone. He'd explain more, but he's just about done wrapping up Tidus's leg, the wound almost fully healed thanks to the patchwork of drying up salve and magic to do the rest. In no time at all, he stands and offers a hand to pull Tidus up with him.

"Let's not risk giving them a weak spot, just in case." Roland crosses his arms, a slight sense of affection rubbing off on him. "You'd probably tell me I was being stubborn if I was in your shoes right now. So look who's talking."

Sassing you right back, pro.