[ Inigo's head feels so light after everything that he almost slips up. Because the easy answer to give here would be much too mushy. Something too close to betraying his true feelings. Rolling over, embracing Tidus, telling him that everything about this has already always been just for him.

He manages to keep himself from doing it at the last minute, instead just letting out a huff of air that sounds more amused than anything else. ]

I meant showing him my face like this. [ The makeup. Since it's not exactly like he couldn't show Taiki that when the other guy was the one putting it on in the first place!

It's said with the same amusement, though gentle, not fully wanting to tease Tidus into embarrassment. Not when all of this can be so sensitive. ]

But the whole package..

[ 'This kind of dance', huh? Inigo kind of likes thinking of it that way. ]

I'll save it just for you. Don't worry. I'm not doing this stuff with every single guy on the train, you know..