[When Bidowlfin just kind of...h-hoots and then starts chattering about how he went to find them, Cid doesn't need Benedikta as a translator for that. There's just a click of his tongue before he reaches out to smack him lightly on the back.]

No excuses, you're the man of this nest. Now go on, go and get food for your family. We'll stick around a while yet.

[Have to see how well he does—]