"His little addiction doesn't help much, either." Don't get him started on Moogle companions. His own is...weird. Very nice, but still...weird. "Still, you three won't be without help, should you need it." There's him and Clarus, after all, plus the couple of others from their home...world? Star?

Also, Cor is not saying one damn word about the doll. He knows when to pick his battles. Usually. Instead, he accepts the offered bag of gil with a small nod of thanks. "Joy," came the sarcastic remark. "Duly noted." He looks around the area, more out of habit than anything else. "So, keep heading forward?"