Tidus reacted only with a small frown, and the frown only grew as the tale continued. It turned out the moogle had killed the albatross that had helped it so nicely, and that was why he remained haunted in the afterlife. He looked at the humans with desperate, weary eyes.

And the boat approached. The two were members of the man's former crew, cackling. The moogle seemed to be ashamed, and looked up at them.

"If I may make a request?"