[After years of training and evading the grasps of bounty hunters, Ramza has learned to always be aware of his surroundings. So while he cannot feel a soft touch though the plates he wears, he at least knows someone has drawn near without having to look up.

He finishes a silent line of prayer before looking up at Rialynn from his kneeling position.]

Thank you. You may join me, if you wish. My father always thought it wise to take a moment for reflection before a battle.