It may be the easy and dumb way, but it's a way Tidus really should have thought about twice.

Because this is not their first rodeo with this particular line of bickering. Oh no. It skirts just a little too close to that other time when they had discussed manner-related things, and Tidus had asked him why Inigo never called him milord.

And sure, that time ended poorly. But. Surely it couldn't go that bad twice, right?

So Inigo scoots his seat a little closer, looking over at Tidus with big, overly innocent puppy eyes.

"Milord, you're right! You must forgive me for my transgressions against your majesty! Obviously I, your humble servant, should instead be attending to your every whim!"