Tidus takes the sandwich and drink, though it's more like moving the sandwich towards him with a hand, the desire to eat about as real as is his desire to move. But he'll do both eventually, surely; because he'll have to get back out there, ignore how blank his thoughts are becoming, just do. Get everyone here again, and recover from everything later.

There wasn't any other choice.

"Thanks." He would say more, about Lioriley and her list, the list that hopefully had a few copies being checked and kept updated; but he doesn't have the energy for it and those few more words, barely lifting his eyes as it is to acknowledge Wash. He's just soaking in the incense, unwinding parts of him that he doesn't connect as him, but know has to be.