He'd have thrown Tidus a grimace, another one of Roland's little Looks, but it's brief because he's more interested in something else! Whatever calm settles in his bones before is reinvigorated as he blinks at Inigo, perhaps dispelling the idea that he's older than he really is. The irony is, the possibility of a back rub is what makes Roland look like a kid; sitting up even straighter, the towel on his head finally plopping down in the water. A hand drifts to grab it before it sinks or gets too wet, but he's still looking at Inigo despite this.
"If you don't mind, that is." He's smile grows wider. "But if Tidus wore you out during his turn, that's okay too. As long as you save a backrub for me one of these days. Heh."
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He'd have thrown Tidus a grimace, another one of Roland's little Looks, but it's brief because he's more interested in something else! Whatever calm settles in his bones before is reinvigorated as he blinks at Inigo, perhaps dispelling the idea that he's older than he really is. The irony is, the possibility of a back rub is what makes Roland look like a kid; sitting up even straighter, the towel on his head finally plopping down in the water. A hand drifts to grab it before it sinks or gets too wet, but he's still looking at Inigo despite this.
"If you don't mind, that is." He's smile grows wider. "But if Tidus wore you out during his turn, that's okay too. As long as you save a backrub for me one of these days. Heh."