He grins back at Romeo, a chuckle behind his teeth. "I knew you would, Romes. And, speaking of manners-!"

Tidus presses the open for the next door, steps side. "My pal first!" he offers, waiting to follow him, to the space leading to the spa car. Good thing there's a corridor between it and the way to the other end of the car, though, the aisle always smells a little nice...

"Geez, you know, Cassie told me that a spa's good for after fighting in missions, but I still wish we got the pool car."