[ A corner of his mouth lifts for a cavalier half-grin, as if finding something about Auron's words both nostalgic and amusing. ]

Seems almost like a dream, doesn't it?

[ That is to say, his guess as to why they're here is as good as his. The robots said something about needing touch to help their barrier or gods or something. ] We gotta save the world. 'Cept there ain't no need to fight.

[ ...As if that's going to make him hold hands. ] Think this might be tougher than fighting Sin.