Rinoa watched him and couldn't help sneaking a glance over to her own side of things. Because honestly... she probably could have used some more stuff, too. At the end of the tale, their little apartment together looked kind of sad. Rinoa made a note to figure out what kinds of things he liked, so she could fill their space with them.

"Did you come here with anything? Some of the people I know were able to bring weapons from home, I think. And some trinkets from other worlds they'd been to. Or... you could be like me, I suppose, and only came with the clothes on your back."

But judging from how he stood there with nothing but the magic in his hands, she suspected his situation was quite a bit similar to hers. At least Squall had a gunblade. She didn't even have a weapon. "I guess the formalities aside, if you're hungry, Loki, I can take you out to eat."