The ex-guardian his a frown as he heard Jecht order the whiskeys. It looked like he was going to have to keep an eye on how much Jecht drank tonight. Not that Auron couldn't understand it in a situation like this, but he'd rather not Jecht get sucked into old habits.
"Vaguely," Auron replied to the first question. "Smaller," he decided, looking the room over. And there were less machina around, save for the journals they both carried. Though Rin usually was careful to keep what machina he had around to a minimum.
"Yeah," he began, answering Jecht's second question. "I watched over him for ten years." He finally turned toward Jecht, but didn't look him in the eye. "Then we brought him to Spira, where he became Yuna's guardian. ...After a few difficulties." It was a shortened version of events, but it was the boy's story, and he should be the one to tell it in earnest. Auron himself could only tell as much as he knew. There was a short, amused snort, and the corner of Auron's mouth quirked upward in a sly smirk. "Like father like son."
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"Vaguely," Auron replied to the first question. "Smaller," he decided, looking the room over. And there were less machina around, save for the journals they both carried. Though Rin usually was careful to keep what machina he had around to a minimum.
"Yeah," he began, answering Jecht's second question. "I watched over him for ten years." He finally turned toward Jecht, but didn't look him in the eye. "Then we brought him to Spira, where he became Yuna's guardian. ...After a few difficulties." It was a shortened version of events, but it was the boy's story, and he should be the one to tell it in earnest. Auron himself could only tell as much as he knew. There was a short, amused snort, and the corner of Auron's mouth quirked upward in a sly smirk. "Like father like son."