[And the second his chocobot walks in they'll be fighting over that blanket and he'll be quietly cursing his life. He had intended on quietly moping atop a mountain for the next seventeen years before the literal pending end of the world caused him to emerge from it once more.
And then this.
And then all of this happened. He wanted to atone for his sins. This wasn't what he had in mind.]
I'd be more concerned about what it might attract if we let it roam without our supervision.
[...
That's actually a good point, isn't it. In fact, it's a good enough point that he's going to pause and give Saber a frown, because he just imagined the dog getting eaten by a bear and that's not exactly a pleasant thought. (Meanwhile, his chocobo clomps closer with a clang, clang, clang.)]
I can judge whoever I want.
And then this.
And then all of this happened. He wanted to atone for his sins. This wasn't what he had in mind.]
I'd be more concerned about what it might attract if we let it roam without our supervision.
[...
That's actually a good point, isn't it. In fact, it's a good enough point that he's going to pause and give Saber a frown, because he just imagined the dog getting eaten by a bear and that's not exactly a pleasant thought. (Meanwhile, his chocobo clomps closer with a clang, clang, clang.)]