When the offer was made for the green haired summoner to carry some of Firion's weaponry, he'd simply shake his head and look back at her. "I appreciate the thought, but I'll be fine. I may not like how much it weighs on a regular basis, but honestly, I feel more uncomfortable when I don't have my weaponry on me... Odd, I know, but it hasn't caused me any serious problems yet." Truth be told, in plenty of the previous cycles he had been able to get adjusted to the weight and move around in this gear like it was simply a second skin, however, along with his memories each wipe had a tendency to take quite a few of his skills and refined techniques with them. "Speaking of which, what do you fight with, Rydia?"