[ That half-shy, half-embarrassed state he's getting from Tidus isn't lost on Inigo. After all, how could it be, when the two of them are this close? It's hard to miss even the slightest twitch of Tidus's face when their faces are this close together, and Inigo feels more uncertainty pile up on the anxious feelings already dwelling in the pit of his stomach.

Did he ask for too much? Does Tidus not want to do that either? He's agreeing, so he must not hate the idea, but.. then what was that look for just now? Inigo is trying really hard to not be overwhelming here!

It feels as if he can't do anything right. Part of him just wants to run out of the room, but if anything could make things worse at this point, it's that. So he doesn't. He forces himself to stay right here where he is, on Tidus's lap, and forces a slight smile on his face. ]

If you want to..

[ His voice trails off for a moment though, in that way that means he's inevitably got more to say. His hands trail back up to Tidus's shoulders, and he shakes his head. ]

Like I said.. I just.. wanted things to be nice for you tonight. So if you don't want to, or you'd prefer something else.. You can tell me, you know? [ Come on, Inigo. Be better about this, he tells himself, and forces his smile to grow just a little bit bigger, even with his cheeks still pink. ] You don't have to go along with anything for my sake.

[ Is that what that look Tidus was giving him just now was all about? It kind of feels like it to Inigo. ]