Kite shrugged. He wouldn't mind having a tie but he didn't really think that Greg should be the one to dress him. He was about to interject when Greg jumped up with a smile.

"Yeah! Let's draw."

Before the young boy could go running off Kite pulled a piece of paper and a pencil from his mail bag. Of course all moogles had a way to write letters. He passed them over to Greg.

"Here. Kupo."

Greg smiled, "Thank you." He was polite before laying on his belly so that he could draw a fancy outfit for his frog.