It's funny. This is definitely the kind of situation where Inigo may just get upset under slightly different circumstances. Get all pouty, all puppy-eyed, the whole thing. And sure, he does feel kind of sad that they can't go see the lilies, since he would have loved to take back some for the train.

But standing outside the guild here, with Tidus's hand still in his, with the other complaining in that usual way.. He finds himself minding it so much less. He's just staring up at the sky, feeling the sun on his skin, and it all suddenly doesn't seem as bad, like a cloud has temporarily lifted in his mind.

It'll come back to hide the sun sooner or later and he knows it, but he might as well enjoy this while it lasts.

"What are you going to do, fight all those guys in there until they give you a magical piggyback over to the flowers?" It's said with some teasing, yes, but there mostly just seems to be a lot of fondness. In his tone, in Inigo's eyes as he glances towards the side, at Tidus.

He squeezes the hand.

"It's fine. There will be other flowers in the future. I don't mind."