"Is that right?" Yuna laughed softly, turning towards the moogle at her side, "Did you hear that, Momolumi?" to which the moogle himself, floating rather airily and apparently not paying attention, responded with a clueless "kupo?"

"Thank you, Praetor Baralai," she bowed to show her gratitude at his welcome. It felt better than she had thought it would, to be back in this small home that they shared. "I hope that everything went well with your travels?"