Edgar shook his head. "I didn't get a very good look at the being, admittedly," he said. "We were ill-equipped to even begin to face such a foe- Yuna and I, that is- so we left it to those already in battle. They seemed to be handling it well enough."

He crossed his arms as Celes moved away, a faint smirk on his face. He'd not intended to make her uncomfortable, though he could see her demeanor was as icy as ever. Perhaps one day, she'd learn to sit next to a gentleman without being disturbed. Then again, perhaps it was just him. He sighed: the thought that his skills might be rusty was slightly distressing.

"Soon enough, I'll be better prepared to face the dangers this place can produce," he said, his smile returning. "I've been working on a project during these past few nights. Something to keep myself entertained."