But Inigo recognizes a good protest when he sees one, and so Tidus will be spared the awful, awful fate of having ice just brutally crammed into his mouth by Inigo. For today, anyway. Instead he shifts his hold on the other a little, so it's easier to move around with Tidus like this, and keeps walking. Looking at all of the establishments they're passing until he sees one that does look like it's got some space to sit - a table that looks pretty comfy too, near a hearth.
.. It's kind of like that time they went to the tavern in Irivar together, huh. Different, but.. just reminiscent enough of it. It comes closer to that place than any other they've visited, at least when it comes to their interior aesthetics.
So Inigo heads in there, carefully - rather than unceremoniously - dropping Tidus onto a seat, before heading over to the staff and asking for a cold drink for his friend. And something sweet for him. Maybe they've got some mead..?
"There," he says once he returns, sitting down at the table as well. "They're going to get you something. And you're sitting! All nice and comfy! What more do you want?"
At least it's not said in a please-stop-whining tone. Instead it's just said with a smile on Inigo's face, like an excited dog. Or just one that's eager to please. Now everything is ok, right!! He fixed it, didn't he!!
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(He was really going to.)
But Inigo recognizes a good protest when he sees one, and so Tidus will be spared the awful, awful fate of having ice just brutally crammed into his mouth by Inigo. For today, anyway. Instead he shifts his hold on the other a little, so it's easier to move around with Tidus like this, and keeps walking. Looking at all of the establishments they're passing until he sees one that does look like it's got some space to sit - a table that looks pretty comfy too, near a hearth.
.. It's kind of like that time they went to the tavern in Irivar together, huh. Different, but.. just reminiscent enough of it. It comes closer to that place than any other they've visited, at least when it comes to their interior aesthetics.
So Inigo heads in there, carefully - rather than unceremoniously - dropping Tidus onto a seat, before heading over to the staff and asking for a cold drink for his friend. And something sweet for him. Maybe they've got some mead..?
"There," he says once he returns, sitting down at the table as well. "They're going to get you something. And you're sitting! All nice and comfy! What more do you want?"
At least it's not said in a please-stop-whining tone. Instead it's just said with a smile on Inigo's face, like an excited dog. Or just one that's eager to please. Now everything is ok, right!! He fixed it, didn't he!!