<b>Ein</b><br/><br/>Ein would be notably watching Rikku dress for a few seconds before Tifa took his attention, she could really stretch. "Your pretty limber anyone tell ya that?.." He said to Tifa, and looked over to Rikku gently and smile. "Well, it should be warmer while the.... " He peeks out the window to make sure he was accurately calling a Sun a Sun.<br/><br/>"Sun is a little closer ...." Soon he had the question Tifa asked of him, and he carefully produced some other things. "Just some potions and what look like metal parts... not sure what the metal parts are for but I wager if we need them somewhere down the road it be good to grab what can be salvaged for later.." He would not say why he felt these parts could be useful, but a bit of scrap could be useful when you least expected.<br/><br/>"Anyways we should get through that gate who knows what stuff may be inside it..." He simply stated and would look at the Fighter Crystal he had and would ponder if he used this now he would surely have used it up, he felt saving it for a rainy day may be best.<br/><br/><br/><b>Thrice</b><br/><br/>Thrice set himself up on the higher ground, if anything he had the better vintage point. His scope moved slowly along the figures down in the narrow valley. His scope marked on the young man's face "He looks confident..." He looms the scope a long the rows of crystal men. "They look like trouble..." His scope then rests on the injured looking woman and he carefully watched as the man was ordering around the crystal folk, he shook his head seeing as the woman looked like she was going to need help "And she needs some help." He tilts his hat low and would gaze out through the clipped off corner of his hat and settles his sights on him. "Well, then... lets see how good his reflexes are..."<br/><br/>He would charge up a bit settling his mechanical finger around the trigger of his rifle, the magitech core of the rifle was set for snipe, and he held very still, till he was ready to fire. The core went from white, to blue, to green, to red.... When it hit red he pulled back the trigger, and fired, a beam like projectile fires straight forward from the rifle, heading straight for the brown haired young man aimed straight for the man's dome.