[ Hugging is nice. The touch, the physical side of it; feeling your arms full with another body, holding them close. He should be like Inigo about this, without shame. It's a thought that keep Tidus's arms where they are longer than they might have otherwise.
He did just say about making do with Inigo, didn't he? Though those words that follow from the other guy put Tidus on alert for the potential self-doubt in those words (if not tone), escaping him before he can nudge or remind Inigo with a unyielding protest.
He'll come for you another time, possible self-doubt!!
For now, it's easy to let his eyes drift closed, the warmth a blanket about them. Listening to Inigo, his question curious. ]
Just a few moments? ...a few moments isn't fun. [ Well... ] Would it be with someone that I like?
[ Is he overthinking this. These things are important! ]
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He did just say about making do with Inigo, didn't he? Though those words that follow from the other guy put Tidus on alert for the potential self-doubt in those words (if not tone), escaping him before he can nudge or remind Inigo with a unyielding protest.
He'll come for you another time, possible self-doubt!!
For now, it's easy to let his eyes drift closed, the warmth a blanket about them. Listening to Inigo, his question curious. ]
Just a few moments? ...a few moments isn't fun. [ Well... ] Would it be with someone that I like?
[ Is he overthinking this. These things are important! ]