Vaan had been wandering, a bit aimlessly, in the Ninth District with Montblanc in tow. He chewed absently on a candied apple he'd filched, Montblanc keeping silent this time about his thieving habits. Why lecture when Vaan was clearly depressed still about his friend's crystallization? But Vaan suddenly perked up, mid-bite, as he watched Yuna pull a blond young man that he was pretty sure he'd seen before to MogNet Central. Wasn't that the guy...?

The sky pirate followed along, silently for now, as he listened in on their chatter. It was Yuna's little joke that broke their silence, with Montblanc snorting. "You can say hand, kupo, we wouldn't be offended."

"Be nice, Mont." Well, that was certainly a switch, Vaan chastising his Moogle?