[ You know. He could have just approached the jars and take the goodies that way, but no. This is the true face of Roland and Tidus is taking notes. Such as, wow this guy is having a lot of fun for someone who was just wasting time calculating the number of carrots.......

And he's trying to guess the plot of a dumb 'defeat the evil wizard' game. Please.

The dungeon is exactly as it sounds, long narrow stone corridors with prison cells barred by cold, hard steel. There's the sound of dripping water leaking from somewhere afar, the flickering torches burning endlessly on hooks from the walls. It gives off a chill regardless from visuals alone, the faintest of background music tinkling away in their ears. ]

So- You wanna go first, or me? Since you're born for this. [ ... ] Plus, you'll probably fire a fireball into my back if I did.

[ There's also the fact he's an archer, and while neither of them are up close and personal classes, his is less so. It's not as if it's difficult to see where they should go, though there will be a few dead ends. The game is kind, not throwing them straight into a fight.

Regardless of who ends up going first, Tidus will ask as they start to move, casually: ]

Ever been thrown in jail before?