"Sounds like a story there, but I ain't about te pry. Ye ain't gonna do any adventurin' in this shape anyrate."

Castor looks around, finally noticing and then waving her Moogle over. "Benny, love, bring us some water yeah?" the moogle 'Kupo's quietly and flutters off. "Ye tellin me that yer Da showed up, here, the same age you are? Sounds as though The Keeper's got a bone te pick wiv ye."