Gotta do what you gotta do to get better! [ Yes, that was the disbelief that Tidus was looking for, a smugness rolling off his lips and the small shift that opens his palms. But the hands go back where they are, and it's not all confidence. Sure, he does this more times than he'd ever admit (maybe less though, than he should), but it's the same reason that he wouldn't admit it that makes some spot in his stomach unsettle, twist.

Nevertheless- ] You wanna learn how to control your body, you've gotta learn to calm it. Get used to it. Helps your focus too -- you know, how you react to crazy situations. That kinda thing.

[ But for how well he's doing at least continuing to talk and explain, Tidus's gaze may be finding some difficulty keeping on Roland's face. You know, he's just interested. Looking around on the floor. No biggy. ]