[ There's nowhere for Inigo to hide, but it isn't any better for Tidus. Not when the hands come on either side of his face as they do, surely warm to Inigo's palms. Under a question he wasn't expecting, eyes that try to shyly escape, but there's no place for them to go; the stroke of his hand continuing slow and awkwardly, but he can just manage it. Helps, when he brings in his legs some, not forcing them to be so spread apart. ]

Well, [ he starts, eyes coming back onto Inigo. ] ...it's...nice, being close like this, don't you think? You're right there, I'm here- [ two points he gives with a chuckle, ] -and you could kiss me at any time.

If you wanted to.

[ Said, like a sly tease, the tug of his mouth joining the suggestion.

Tidus isn't saying he wants him to, but - he wouldn't say no to being kissed right now. ]