The near outburst surprises Tidus, then gets him to choke on a laugh too, brightening his features the same way a sun slipping through the clouds do. He shouldn't laugh, he knows, but- he can't help it! Inigo shouldn't make it sound so funny.

But without even trying, Inigo makes his mouth tug wider on his face. He wasn't planning to smile this fondly so quickly, but that wsh -- 'That's all I want right now. Just.. being happy together with you' -- touches some tender part of him. He thinks he even feels his cheeks warm, though they're already slightly hot from the stress of emotions in their previous conversation.

Tidus raises his hands from Inigo's back, resting briefly where his neck curves down into his shoulders, some small desire to give one last -- hug, maybe, something more; but dropping his hands away, if not his smile.

"Then what do you wanna do first!" The cheer comes easy, surprisingly easy, the the pleasant demand for them to get started. "Something to eat? Look around the stalls?" Oh- "You get any money?"

He's so ready for this.