Kazen was hard at work alongside Cid as they attempted to rebuild the pieces of the stadium on Raslan using 1,000 year old salvage machina. He groaned softly to himself as he turned a wrench and paused to wipe his brow. A moment or so later he was back at it and once he'd finished he climbed out of the gap between the rotational gears he'd been seated in and tossed his tools to Cid who looked down at him. 

"You'd better hope this works, otherwise we'll be up the creek on it. I don't think there's another part we can use. Unless we can get a spare from Luca, but I doubt they'll be willing to spare it." He said as he took Cid's extended hand as he helped him climb out of the hole. 
"She'll work, don't you worry boy." Cid said gruffly, before adding a phrase under his breath in Al-Bhed "Tuipdeh' so ghufmatka. Tysh puo."
"E tuh'd tuipd oui, umt syh. Zicd dra cymjyka." Kazen replied in turn, He then went with Cid back to the control room as they attempt to put their work to the test.