"No convenient 'point-me' magic, is there?" sighs Theo.

"There is not."

"Shall we search?"

"No, I've taken up enough of your time. Thank you, Sir Auron."

"Wait."

"What?"

She looks at Rikku.

Who squirms a bit under her gaze.

"… Seriously?"

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Are you really trying this now?"

"I didn't do anything!"

"Do you know how to get in touch with your friends?"

"...maybe."

"What?"

"A thing has been going on and I'd thank you not to get angry over it."

"What?" he repeats, more angrily.

"Hold on a minute."

He looks at Rikku expectantly.

"...she'll be on the way to Bikanel Island."

"What?!"

"How about I go look for her! Doesn't that sound like a wonderful idea, how nice we have a psychic or whatever, can you please not kill each other while I'm gone –?"

"Are you an Al Bhed? Did the Al Bhed take Dona?!"

"It's not what you think!"

"– I mean I have no idea what he thinks but seriously would you two not?"

And he throws himself at Rikku.