Got a little place in Tisse in mind - backroom kinda deal, real nice. Got a guy there that could take dishwater and horse - sorry, chocobo piss and turn it into something decent.

[ You know, totally appetizing as that sounds. ]

You could probably use the drink more than me. Want me to pick you up? [ Rhys can't see it, but Jack holds a hand up in the scout's honor pose. ] Just as a show of goodwill. Figure if I'm gonna suck up to somebody with my financial future in their hands, I should probably do it right, right?