"'Cause I knew you'd get it! I got something from a city that hasn't been around for thousand of years." Or did he? Now he isn't so sure, and he smiles some of that - wouldn't it be funny, that he's been worrying about getting something from home when he already did?

"But my city... nothing can exist unless someone dreams it to." Or, well- "Anchors it. Wills it, something like that... or you don't, it disappears."

He speaks thoughtfully, slowly; already committed to not being so secretive, but it's not entirely easy to talk about either, yet. Tidus pauses before he nods his head.

"Maybe if I took it off the train, it'd start to disappear. That might be it. The train might be supporting it."