When confronted with the moogle, Ed stopped in his tracks and threw his arms up in an innocent gesture.

"Whoa, um, okay? Trust me, I wouldn't want anyone reading my file either, so I won't try to muscle in on anyone else's."

That was a lie. Well, the first part of the sentence wasn't, anyway. Ed tried to address the person behind the moogle.

"You know how to work that thing, then?"