"We're allowed to do that?" Braska asked, the automatic response coming before the summoner had time to think of what he was saying. He blushed. "Please forget I asked that. I am used to being around many people and relying on travel agencies for shelter if my companions and I didn't camp out. I gave up my right to a home," he finished softly, lost in thought.
It had been his last task before leaving Bevelle, placing Yuna in the care of neighbors, knowing he would not return to his daughter. He hoped that Auron would be able to take her to Besaid where she would have a chance at a happier life.
"Was your clothing within the residence?" the summoner asked, wondering if he'd be able to comfortably wear clothing of another. Well they don't need it anymore...plus I'm dead too so it should be fine...if we find something suitable.