[ The suggestion had been far from serious anyway, so Tidus doesn't linger on the reasoning, of any implication. Who knows who's around, here or back home, and in the world of the living? A dumb joke before moving onto another.

Which leads to a shrug from a single shoulder. ] Eh, I don't have any plans for now. I like it, but when you're stuck on a train and all you do is go out and fight-

[ He waves a hand. ]

Who cares about your hair? ...well, you care about yours. [ Right? So he figures. Safe to make that exception in his point. ] But no one's got eyes on me these days, so let's see what happens.