[It really didn't surprise him that much when he heard.] It's been ten years, I'd be worried if he wasn't one by now.

Yeah, come on! [It's a small building with lots of doors along the outside, clearly not an entire house of his own, steps away from the Coliseum. Ven opens the door and steps into a relatively bare room - a bed, some seashells he picked up on the Destiny Islands, some spare clothing scattered around, and a box lined with straw and fabric scraps with a couple of dishes next to it, one of them filled with water. He grins as a cheeping fills the air, holding up his hands for a yellow bird about the size of his fist to flutter down into from where she was circling up near the ceiling.] It's not much, but it's all right for now. Terra, meet Daisy - she's a chocobo.