[ Tidus listens. Listens to Roland to the end, hears him agree to his suggestion, despite the barriers perceived as being in the way. But what Tidus also hears from him... he hums, a sort of drawn out disagreement as he thinks it over, mouth slanted at an angle. ]

It took me forever to learn what I had to do. Fighting fiends every day, making up moves - it was hard. It still is, [ he admits, after a delayed beat.

And there's a point in particular he wants to make, his hands coming out in a sweeping motion outwards. ]

I don't know anything about this manual, but if you know you can do the move like that, even if it takes a lot out of you... I don't see why that means you can't do more, or work on it without these other books! Why you can't make it easy on yourself, day by day!

[ There he waves a single hand, in that dismissive manner of his. ]

Don't think about it so hard. Just train! [ There, that's what he wanted to say! And now he's gesturing to himself, offering earnestly: ]

Train with me. Get Piccolo to help you! How do you think I'm learning to move faster?