He definitely doesn't, but you can't stop that amused glance thrown Tidus's way for a split second either! Don't ask him - it's not in his wheelhouse to name higgledies. Roland turns back and for a second there, it looks as if Rannygazoo and him are meeting eyes, with the smaller one stopping completely to stare, communicating in silence. Then he nods, and suddenly...disappears in midair. Roland walks to Tidus's side, ready for the move.
Hibber-Gibbers too, seems to understand inherently what's about to happen, but doesn't quite say specifically what he knows. Instead, jumping back into Tidus's arms, crawling up to his shoulder in proud standing. Hyping him up, as one might in a game ready to unfold. Where's the rock music when you need it?
"Trust the little guy. He's connected to me, after all. Have I ever let you down?" Roland jokingly taunts, though he knows he'll receive a similar joke in return, a jab at his...being Roland, or whatever strikes Tidus's fancy today. Still. Its an easy thing to say now that he knows precisely how they'll land. So he gets ready for it, waiting for the cue.
The said higgledy in charge of their safety is nowhere to be found, at least not where they can see.
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He definitely doesn't, but you can't stop that amused glance thrown Tidus's way for a split second either! Don't ask him - it's not in his wheelhouse to name higgledies. Roland turns back and for a second there, it looks as if Rannygazoo and him are meeting eyes, with the smaller one stopping completely to stare, communicating in silence. Then he nods, and suddenly...disappears in midair. Roland walks to Tidus's side, ready for the move.
Hibber-Gibbers too, seems to understand inherently what's about to happen, but doesn't quite say specifically what he knows. Instead, jumping back into Tidus's arms, crawling up to his shoulder in proud standing. Hyping him up, as one might in a game ready to unfold. Where's the rock music when you need it?
"Trust the little guy. He's connected to me, after all. Have I ever let you down?" Roland jokingly taunts, though he knows he'll receive a similar joke in return, a jab at his...being Roland, or whatever strikes Tidus's fancy today. Still. Its an easy thing to say now that he knows precisely how they'll land. So he gets ready for it, waiting for the cue.
The said higgledy in charge of their safety is nowhere to be found, at least not where they can see.