There's just the smallest of huffs, something fond, when Inigo needs that reassurance. A smile that spreads across his lips, and Tidus raises his wrist with his SCA into view, bringing both hands into view as the other comes beside it.
"I'll even go the same second as you." It's light, more fun than this moment is, but the exact kind of ease that Tidus wants to present. That it's fine, that there's no uncertainty, no last second thing to be checked or to be put aside to sink Inigo into further guilt he'll be feeling.
Because he will be, anyway. But this is the time to prove that it's alright, okay - to not be what these missions force them to be, guilts them into being: selfless heroes.
It's fine to be selfish. It's fine to take care of yourself.
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"I'll even go the same second as you." It's light, more fun than this moment is, but the exact kind of ease that Tidus wants to present. That it's fine, that there's no uncertainty, no last second thing to be checked or to be put aside to sink Inigo into further guilt he'll be feeling.
Because he will be, anyway. But this is the time to prove that it's alright, okay - to not be what these missions force them to be, guilts them into being: selfless heroes.
It's fine to be selfish. It's fine to take care of yourself.