What even. Tidus rubs at his face with both of his hands, pushing the end of his palms against his eyelids for the burst of stars once he drops them back down.

"Spaced out," he admits, if not as badly - and as literally - as he was a moment go. "I don't know... I was feeling off, yeah, but I didn't think I'd lose it like that. I need to keep my head straight."

Remember who he is, not get lost in the lies.

"Guess that's what they meant 'bout not overdoing it." With the powers they shouldn't have. He settles his gaze onto Inigo with his mouth tugged to one side, letting it go with a sheepish, if complicated, expression. "Sorry if I freaked you out there."

His b, bro.