Scoffing at Cid's words, Balthier strode ahead, his arms tightening over his chest. How dare he suggest he was jealous of Vayne?! It was just unthinkable! "I am not envious, Cid, I am merely stating the facts." One of his eyes threatened to twitch, that was how annoyed he was right now.

"Do what you wish. Adopt the manic fool, for all I care. Just do not expect me to call him family, old man." Larsa, on the other hand, would make a pleasant younger brother. Almost as much as Vaan would. Although, he honestly didn't want to see Vaan as a brother...

Hadn't changed? Sure, he was still a brat, but he felt he'd changed too much at times.