[ Technically this should be nothing he's unused to. Even if Inigo's life didn't quite go as planned, he is still a prince, the son of the Exalt. This is how the servants would probably be treating him back home, if the world hadn't been destroyed.

And yet Inigo still feels fluster when he witnessed it. Jingyi stepping away from him, bowing, speaking those words.. It doesn't feel right, especially coming from a friend, when it's all this formal.

So he shakes his head, though he can feel his cheeks growing pink as he puts a hand on Jingyi's shoulder, as if to try and get the other guy to stand back up. ]

H-- Hey, it's fine!

[ I-IT'S FINE, IT'S COOL, DUDE, PLEASE DON'T GIVE HIM THIS FORMAL APOLOGY... ]

I mean, I.. do suppose there are some awkward things.. [ Like Tidus having gotten hurt - apparently - in the middle of Jingyi's questioning, and Inigo having to hear Tidus say he doesn't want to date so blatantly, right in front of Inigo's salad heart. But nothing about it feels like Inigo of all people should get an apology. ] But I also know you were asking him about that stuff--

[ He pauses, nervously glancing over at the door, as if he's worried Tidus would follow them and overhear this, but of course he doesn't. ]

--for my sake.