"You bet you will - eating it!" Tidus chirps, and just for Inigo - for his mood, to keep it just as light as airy - he swings their clasped hands at a ridiculous height, letting them swing back as they will.

"We can always get help if we're not up to the task. Can you imagine? Walking back into the gym with a candy cloud half the size of a room? And that's got to be the minimum," he directs. "If it's not massive, it's not a real cloud! Everything's bigger the closer you are."

Expect this wonderful sound-filling commentary on their way to mayhem. Tidus knows how to blab to take out all silence from a room.