Of course he will. It's Iggy. [The way he says it is without any sort of doubt, but despite how much they've likely rested in general, there's a hint of reassurance in his voice.

The more distance between him and the cafe's kitchens, the less likely there will be a fire.]

You kidding? She'd be upset if she couldn't. [What's a few days without a moogle? He managed all his life up until they arrived without.] And it's why we got it. The couch pulls out into a bed, by the way.