Alfredo nods slowly, understanding... and then his eyes widen as he realizes all of what Tidus means.

"That's right. And... the truth is, I don't think he told me what his birthday was, either. But picking a day..."

At the thought he smiles.

"It feels somehow like he was born on a bright summer day. Only, I'm not sure what month on this calendar would work for that?"

He nods to himself, this time.

"I can definitely talk to him about it, though."