His shoulders heave with his breath, a show of conceding as much as when Tidus finally reaches out to take the controller with a lift of his head, sitting his alcohol on the ground. Screw it, why not; and he's seen from some distance others use it, but he won't stop himself before he's trying buttons to actually ask if Wuxian knows what to do. Instead: "Is this thing easy to fly?"
He manages to hit a good button apparently, when - and if Wuxian hasn't got the drone secretly hidden away - the tiny machine rises on fluttering wings, stationed in a spot where Tidus hadn't realised it to be. Please, getting all the facts before messing with toys? Not the Tidus way. Ohhh - can he make it move if he wiggles this stick? Let's give it a waggle.
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He manages to hit a good button apparently, when - and if Wuxian hasn't got the drone secretly hidden away - the tiny machine rises on fluttering wings, stationed in a spot where Tidus hadn't realised it to be. Please, getting all the facts before messing with toys? Not the Tidus way. Ohhh - can he make it move if he wiggles this stick? Let's give it a waggle.