Rufus just smirked, finding the statement too obvious for a response.

The normal sounds of a train station caught his attention then, making Rufus' eyebrow raise in question. It seemed every strange natives had to commute, though Rufus did catch a glimpse here and there of people who didn't fit into the native mode.

"A trip then? Be sure you don't get us lost, Reno." Rufus was starting to get tired and was no mood to wander about aimlessly. Recovering from Geostigma was no trip to the Golden Saucer, and Rufus was starting to feel it keenly.