"Awww, I didn't get that dirty!" She'd only climbed a tree! And been pulled over a sill by Braig! She started shucking her pack anyway, since they were adults and they weren't going to do anything like call the cops apparently.

"And I guess I sleep in here! Guard my stuff guys?" The Moogle was poking out of the top of her bag, jaunty little head bobble waving.