Inigo can't tell everything here. He doesn't know the extra pain in Tidus's heart, even though he can see the way the other acts. Inigo mostly thinks Tidus is still trying to cover up his pain from a moment ago, back when he seemed to stop for a moment. That he's doing what Inigo usually does - cover everything up with a smile as you sweep it under the rug.
So of course he's not going to call the other out on it. They're both trying to do the same thing here, right? No matter what scars they may bear on their souls right about now, they're just trying to do their best. Trying to keep going.
Even as Tidus just casually knocks back the rest of that wine. Inigo doesn't judge.
Nor does he let go of the hand. Instead he stares at his finished skewer, his mostly-finished wine, and stands up.
"Sounds like we're going to need all the time we have left here, so let's go." With Tidus's whole list of things to do. "Make sure to leave some gold for the food though, so we don't end up on some list of wanted criminals here."
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So of course he's not going to call the other out on it. They're both trying to do the same thing here, right? No matter what scars they may bear on their souls right about now, they're just trying to do their best. Trying to keep going.
Even as Tidus just casually knocks back the rest of that wine. Inigo doesn't judge.
Nor does he let go of the hand. Instead he stares at his finished skewer, his mostly-finished wine, and stands up.
"Sounds like we're going to need all the time we have left here, so let's go." With Tidus's whole list of things to do. "Make sure to leave some gold for the food though, so we don't end up on some list of wanted criminals here."