That gets a huff of a chuckle. "Okay. A long sword. I think I know the one."

But really, looking for any sword is kind of easy in here, or at least to spot. Something wrapped in packaging, with a name. Tidus looks through the shelves to see if it's been laid to rest, spotting something and taking it in his hands and turning it around, the name labelled surprising him. He's about to put it back, but decides to make it disappear instead, in a glitter of gold.

But then, not too far...

"Let's see... huh, a few people got weapons this stop. --oh, here! Think this is...!"

Tidus takes down a wrapped shaped, fairly sword-shaped. Twists it for the label, and then holds it out.

"You getting along with your sword training then?"