[He exhales steadily, just this side of a whistle, and his expression shifts to something rather more somber— neither one of them will be forgetting that particular bout of dashing heroics anytime soon, he's certain, though he's glad to see that Fran is in decent shape, all things considering. He'd been a proper mess for ages, afterwards, even with the aid of healing magicks.]

It's been some time since that particular stunt of ours, from where I stand, though much of that time was spent in Ivalice.

[Recovering. Waiting for the right moment to reclaim their ship from their young friends.]

That is curious, even moreso than the fact that I arrived here some weeks before you did. You're quite right— it makes little sense.