Is a good second or two really enough to answer though? Before Tidus takes to drinking that wine like a horse that's been travelling the desert for two weeks? Granted, it's not like Inigo minds - Tidus seems suddenly so into drinking all these drinks that he isn't about to stop him.

Though he can't help but gently tease, "Hey, let's make sure you can still walk on both of your feet properly while we go around town."

Surely two or three drinks won't do that much to Tidus just yet, but.. you never know. If Tidus really is trying to drown his thoughts out with alcohol, then Inigo isn't so sure if that's really a healthy coping mechanism.

(And he can know, he is king of unhealthy coping mechanisms.)

"Are you good now?"