[ Either reply would have led to close to the same result: Tidus's lips pinching together, the involuntarily - and awkward - noise he makes as he leans away some; an embarrassing reaction between being unsure of how to help, and - does help mean he has to open Inigo up?!
Dweeb is a state of mind. ]
Sure! [ But nevermind that two-three second embarrassment. He raises himself proper, shifting and freeing the arm from its clutches under Inigo, and searches around for his clothes. Most of which are thankfully dumped on the floor on his side, and he grabs them, so he can start getting dressed. ]
Uhh, so you want me to go first?
[ He asks it just to talk, to feel less awkward. He finished in his best pal's butt, and now he's got to take responsibility...! ]
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Dweeb is a state of mind. ]
Sure! [ But nevermind that two-three second embarrassment. He raises himself proper, shifting and freeing the arm from its clutches under Inigo, and searches around for his clothes. Most of which are thankfully dumped on the floor on his side, and he grabs them, so he can start getting dressed. ]
Uhh, so you want me to go first?
[ He asks it just to talk, to feel less awkward. He finished in his best pal's butt, and now he's got to take responsibility...! ]