Taiki leans on Tidus, feeling quite sleepy himself after eating half the bowl of pasta. He's torn between feeling full and not wanting to leave food when Tidus and Inigo were so thoughtful to bring it to him. Logically he knows they won't be mad, they are never anything but kind to him, but part of him twists anxiously at the idea of daring not to clean his plate.

He catches himself when Tidus moves back quickly and then shakes his head. "No. You both smell fine, it's okay in here."

Out there, when people began returning would be a different matter, but it was fine for now. "It's easier to hug people like this, I guess I'm used to having arms."