Kite could understand being jumpy and kept a respectful distance from the moogle. Careful to not startle him. He'd admit that it was strange having the moogles in Aqures but he was ever the professional.

Gregory put his utensil down and stood. "Yeah" He didn't mind cleaning up after himself. He picked up his plate and cup and then ran it to the kitchen. Kite helped him put it in the sink so that Greg wouldn't break them. He was a little to excited.

"All done!" With that announcement Greg starts collecting the pillows into a pile and then turned to Kite. "Can you get a sheet?"