"N-No, it's... pretty old, I think," said Ven hesitantly. He wasn't sure how "the Red planet" could be terribly helpful in discerning between worlds -- certainly there was more than one red one among the millions out there -- but for the sake of not being pressed on his own world anymore, he let it go.

Instead, he took that opportunity to get going and nodded again. "Mm, right! We'll move fast. C'mon, Mograe!" Even as Ven turned to do just that, the moogle hesitated, staring after him in a way that could have been interpreted as either skeptical, judgmental, suspicious, or all of the above. It was a short pause, however, and she soon hurried to keep up with him.