I've been wondering... If Ba'ul can fly, why
do we bother taking a boat over the sea?

I love boats!
A ship cutting through crystal-clear waters...
Nothin's more romantic.

Now you're talking, old man!

The glittering waters, the salty air, the aroma
of the open sea, the sound of the waves...
Aye, it's but a treasure chest of romance!

Romance? Whatever.
I'd rather have efficiency than romance any day.

Rita. I thought you of all people would understand.
I mean, your relationship with blastia an' all.

Don't confuse my sincere appreciation for sublime
beauty with your absurd “romance”, old man.

Oh, so cold...

Emotion doesn't matter.
I'll choose the logical, pragmatic approach anytime.