Tamekichi frowned at her, more offended that he'd been offended the second time in five minutes today. Assisting the Heroes was going to be his worst job ever.

A small bead of sweat formed on Duster's temple. "I...sorry. I was kind of worried about my friends." The world was being destroyed; he had a very good reason to think about where Lucas and Kumatora went before learning about the world. "And I think I lost my memories." He turned to the Moogle in an attempt to make up for his ignoring him earlier.

"What day is it today? Who put these clothes on me?"