"I don't have a problem," Tidus pipes up, more mild than defensive. "I've seen a few people with long hair walking around lately. I was wondering, you know- if you knew some of them?"

What an assumption to make, but with all the long-haired guys making an appearance after the last platform stop, what if the train just really liked some people from the same place? Nobody knows what goes through the train's.... whatever.

He'd caught, however, the guy messing with the simple circular band, mouth twitching slightly to see it. Saw as well the way he'd taken to Inigo's compliment (and definitely snuck a glance at Inigo after, thinking), and what a convenient time for him to be clueless about hair bands as he turns to Inigo expectantly.

"How about it? You had a sister. Help him out."

He tips his head to their new company. hint hint nudge nudge