"I guess I could probably put most of it in the bag.."

He's probably already trying to envision it, judging by the way his voice trails off as he says it. He moves a hand up, only pulling the hat off his head briefly so he can scratch his head.

"I'll figure it out. It's not like we will be able to do this again anytime soon anyway, unless the train magically decides to shower me in points." Since they close to drained his supply of those this time around! Not that Inigo sounds like he's complaining, necessarily. It's been.. kind of nice to spend time with Tidus like this? Just thinking about both dumb things and serious things, taking a look at new things.. It's nice.