He can't help the pang of guilt that comes. At least, it might be guilt - that or fear, shame, something like those emotions, hearing the casual tone used to dismiss the experience. One that lurks as a discomfort in his shoulders, the back of his throat; but how much worse must it be for Inigo?
Still, it's not enough to stop Tidus from taking Taiki's hand that reaches for him, if the other guy can't quite manage that embrace. We got you, pal. That's an easier thing to answer and accept than Taiki's question. That gets a complicated expression, one that's as unsure as the voice he speaks with.
"Weren't some people saying it had to do with that Kolofi god? The one that's meant to be dead or something?" He thinks? Maybe? "And some blessings the other gods did?"
He really couldn't keep up with the conversations going off in his SCA that early.
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Still, it's not enough to stop Tidus from taking Taiki's hand that reaches for him, if the other guy can't quite manage that embrace. We got you, pal. That's an easier thing to answer and accept than Taiki's question. That gets a complicated expression, one that's as unsure as the voice he speaks with.
"Weren't some people saying it had to do with that Kolofi god? The one that's meant to be dead or something?" He thinks? Maybe? "And some blessings the other gods did?"
He really couldn't keep up with the conversations going off in his SCA that early.