[ Tidus feels that shift of Inigo's weight on his lap, the time ticking by the seconds as they're sat there, where they're sat, everything that's to come. Inigo not the only one to recognise his heart beating in his chest, anticipation another layer over his skin.

That he's doing this with Inigo, with a guy. He never really thought he'd do this, not after being with Yuna, but... ]

I do? [ He asks quietly, sheepishly; a shy note sticking to him at this stage, in his gaze that doesn't mind lifting to Inigo's face, but looks down at the shirt still on Inigo. But he doesn't want his hands to get in the way with what's already happening. ]

Are we two knights sneaking away to get up to no good in a castle? [ This is what this feels like - sneaking around, with only the curtains to give them privacy from passing eyes. ] Or is this a knight and a prince?

[ In this fantasy? What barely constitutes as a fantasy, even. ]

One of them's getting seduced.

[ And who is it? The one leading the other astray... ]