I haven't forgotten to play my part. Words that echo what's bene said before. Tidus gives a slow shake of his head, a scoff this time that's more mirthful, if light.

"You're not wrong. Whoever the Ministry turn out to be, they stopped people from using their powers; we saw that. And the exercise was a training simulation... they said they were testing us."

He then pauses, lets his tongue click against the roof of his mouth as he leans back.

"Agh. Why is everyone in the void so... annoying about everything?"

The train, the Ministry. It's always a pain with everyone, no one ever asking anything straightforward. Just pushing them into place. At least the inspectors let us go, is the wry thought left with Tidus. He puts his hands on his knees, staring at the ground; frown returning as he remembers what thought had caught in his mouth before.

"I... I told them, about the Captain," he admits hesitantly. "That you and Seto spoke to her. About the train's planet, it being real. I don't know if it was a good idea, but..."

But there it is, known. Tidus looks at Roland, not wanting to hide his face with shame, even though his eyes do flicker some in their hold.

"They know about the radio too."