Tidus can feel the snob energy radiating off Inigo, but the best treatment for that is to just ignore a hater, so he does. Taiki's the one who matters here in this moment (even if one might say or express, that both of these guys matter a lot to Tidus -- that he's never quite had friends like them either, and he enjoys it, appreciates it, the fumbles and all else that comes with it.

Who knows why, though.)

He's smiling anyway at Taiki, into the side of his hair; a rumble of a laugh that doesn't come out of his throat, joyous and pleased.

"Thanks for being our friend too. You know we really want to be picking fruits and berries most of all for you, right?"

Said, if it's been a well-kept secret. Even if it would be impossible to forever feed Taiki, and even if Taiki wants them to think about everyone else as well. They have favourites, and Taiki's one of their biggest favourites on the train.

That's just the way their friendship is.