Vision obstructed by the hat's rim, he lifted his head when he heard the familiar voice calling out his name. A smile graced his features, and upon sighting Quistis he gave his trademark wave. Taking a couple steps in her direction, it was at that moment Irvine better saw the telltale signs of her lack of sleep. Still, her smile was a treat.

"Hey, Quisty," he said with the tip of his hat, opting to use her old nickname for the occasion. Tempted as he was to humor her in his usual ways -- On the outside, sure, but I lost my heart and I think you have it -- he let the chance pass. "I could say the same about you."