[The Warrior of Light was, in a word, strange. She almost seemed to prefer letting Alphinaud speak for the pair of them, her own voice coming out stilted and cautious when she chose to use it herself. And while her skills were fearsome as they were numerous (Jacke and Oboro alike having taught her well), there was just something off about someone who seemed more comfortable with moogle-hilted knives in her hands than she did in a normal conversation.]

[When Ysayle spoke, the Miqo'te's ears perked up in either attention or surprise; she looked to fumble internally for a moment, eyes darting off to the results of their hunt while wiping blood off one of her knives.]

Aye--yes, I mean, it ought to. Unless Estinien eats more'n--more than he looks like he would, in which case he can find his own rather than complain.