"I don't make the materia, the Planet does! I just...turn it on, sorta..." Tseng faltered, coming to the realization that he didn't really know how materia worked. He was also coming to an even bigger realization. "...This really isn't home, is it." Shaking his head a little as if to clear his thoughts, he decided it was best to concentrate on the present. "I can show you how to use them later, if you'd like, but I dunno if they'd work the same way for you."

He glanced out the windows and saw that the sun was starting to set - it had taken him longer than he thought to walk over. "...I guess you're right. I hope he's okay..." There was a hint of worry in his voice.