Inigo thinks, but it's only for a brief moment. Then he just nods.

"Probably for the best." Maybe he can find Gerome and drag the other into cuddling with him.. Now that would be an ideal nap.

He slowly untangles himself from where he's resting on Tidus's shoulder, rising to his feet with some difficulty. He's very obviously tired.

"I'll see you later then, Tidus."

And with a smile, he's off.

(You know. Just. Slowly.)