"Come on, this way!" she couldn't help it, riding the high that she felt in that moment. Without even realizing it she had reached for his hand and moved to take a hold of it, rushing excitedly out of the locker room area and out into the open city's sky. Taking a moment to look up at the bright sun, although the winter's cold had long since set in, she had never felt warmer. A cozy, familiar feeling. It was... ... nice.

"Well... you already know about the stadium now, which was really the most surprising thing about Crystallis," it had been for her at least, upon her own arrival. "But since it's close by, I'll show you Mognet Central!" With that, she was off again, feeling lighter than she had in a long time, and leading the way to the Ninth District.

"You know," Yuna started, slowing her pace just a little and lowering her head sheepishly, "before this, and before the war... I thought that moogles were... just sort of like mythical creatures, but..." as she approached the building, which seemed to be brimming with white-fluffed excitement and activity, "just like the helped us during the Conflict, here in this world they're really something! Mognet Central is where they sort and send all of our letters, delivering them by hand-- er, paw," she chuckled just a little at her own expense.