[For now it was just a moment's repose until the music started again. Not that he'd lost his breath- he'd taken on far more arduous tasks over the years, and in heavy plate armor to boot- but then again, this was play, not work.]

...Time enough to have settled in, anyway. I'd not even given thought to how touch could power a city for the better part of a year.

[He laughed, a little bit nervously as he reached for a drink of his own. Somehow, in spite of it all, it was more peace and less suspicion than he'd found in Ivalice...]

It almost has the feel of a familiar home by now. ...Almost.