[ Tidus has his back to him, can't take note of any reactions, and isn't looking for any in the tone of the voice he replies with. The games car isn't too far, but the slim pathways they have to walk to get through lead Tidus to try and keep an eye on where he's going, whoever might in front. Walking and talking is far easier. ]

See, that isn't really off time. And if you wanna play mystery solver, why not do it with other people? There's Nita -- she's talked to the train. She'd be good for you to talk with sometime too.

[ Maybe. It couldn't hurt, but also, he's quick to slip in after a beat: ]

But later. You still need real hobbies. We shouldn't forget we're all here against our choice, but you need to...relax. Switch off! [ Actually-- ] Didn't I tell you to do that before?

[ There's a light playfulness to it, a quick turn of his head that doesn't look at Roland, but gives the idea of the point he's trying to make. Tidus stops speaking as they move between the spaces of the cars, the humming that seems to sound in the void around them. ]