[ Inigo searches those eyes when Tidus looks at him. As if he may see what the other is hiding, or what keeps him doing that even at a moment like this.

But then he lets it go. Instead he just holds out his hand in offer, and if Tidus grabs it, Inigo will pull him in with it for a quick brohug. ]

Trust me, there's nothing left I'm hiding from you. If there's anything you don't know, it's just because it hasn't come up yet. [ After all, he's already told Tidus the worst of it. The things he tends to keep to himself the most. Then why should he bother hiding anything else?

He releases Tidus again, his own tone now turning a bit lighter too, just so Tidus doesn't take it as a guilt trip. It's not meant to be. ]

But if you insist on knowing aaaaall the details about the toe I stubbed on one of those dumb suddenly appearing walls earlier today, I can tell you all about it.