[ Look at this little happy customer he has! Tidus does give her some fussing, but he can't tell the meaning behind every move. Is that rearing up a stretch? That's what he thinks before the headbutt, and he laughs lightly, tickled by her soft fur before mortally wounded. ]
Fruit? [ ...actually, a lot of animals like fruit, don't they? ] Huh, never knew! What fruit does this little lady like? Apples?
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Fruit? [ ...actually, a lot of animals like fruit, don't they? ] Huh, never knew! What fruit does this little lady like? Apples?
[ They always have apples. ]