"You are." He shrugged, considered, for a moment, if pulling out a cigarette and lighting it with Rikku in the room was a bad idea. Decided against it. And then did it anyhow, maybe as an excuse to wander over, next, and crack the window. Over there, by the window, seemed to be a... safer sort of distance. "You ain't no less a guardian now than you were before, zoto. It's what you are, who you are. Sometimes, what you do don't match up just right. But that doesn't change the rush you get or the pride you feel, does it?"