"No need to apologise to me," Tidus says; a bit taken back, but in a good way, really. Adding jokingly, "I just talked your ears off!"

And if he was expecting anything, it wasn't quite this level of agreement--but it makes Tidus glad to hear it, that the idea wasn't a bad one. Some people didn't want too much responsibility.

But it sounded like they hit a jackpot, here. The enthusiasm was infectious. "But hey, this is great! I know Rol'll be happy, and we can get you the recipe for them. You'll be working with Cassie with the inventory, but I know how the food'll be stored." Ah. He looks about the table, glancing to his right hand that he raises some before looking back at Soldat.

"I can show you what we'll be using, and how to use it -- right now. It's one of those items that let you just put stuff nowhere. You ever seen that?"