He doesn't really consider what he's done as much, having just, just enough knowledge from his time with his father's plants to know when to spot the first signs of wilting, and tried to cover the flowerbeds up so that the soil wouldn't burst out from the boxes. He guesses Tidus is talking more to fill the air with words than truly expecting a response; especially when Inigo is still so sluggish.
He kinda gets it.
Esteban lets the warmth envelopping them all settle in his limbs, comforting him like a big blanket after a cold snowy day. There's still so much to see to, so much to get to, but later, he pushes back again, greedily hoarding onto the few minutes he's allowing himself, so that he can face the next hurdle with a calm and steady mind. As much as he ever gets calm or steady. He perks up at this, amused, and uses the brightness of his thoughts to try and share it a bit with his companions.
"Lost us? Inigo, I think Sunshine here's harder to lose than a grass stain," he teases, grin as audible into his words as it is visible on his face by then. He has a moment to ask himself if that makes any kind of sense in common or if he's just butchered his own joke, before figuring it doesn't really matter. Tidus is not the only one filling the air with the words he's found.
"We really missed you too." He... he'd been scared. It didn't make sense for Inigo to leave without even a goodbye, he hadn't believed it to be willingly, especially with Tidus' loud protests against the train. But Esteban had barely kept his head out of the water through the last few days, and he'd been so, so scared. Chasms and thoughts he shouldn't linger on. His wings squeeze them all a little tighter, and Esteban's tail sweeps across the ground until he finds the small higgledies, curving around them loosely as well.
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He kinda gets it.
Esteban lets the warmth envelopping them all settle in his limbs, comforting him like a big blanket after a cold snowy day. There's still so much to see to, so much to get to, but later, he pushes back again, greedily hoarding onto the few minutes he's allowing himself, so that he can face the next hurdle with a calm and steady mind. As much as he ever gets calm or steady. He perks up at this, amused, and uses the brightness of his thoughts to try and share it a bit with his companions.
"Lost us? Inigo, I think Sunshine here's harder to lose than a grass stain," he teases, grin as audible into his words as it is visible on his face by then. He has a moment to ask himself if that makes any kind of sense in common or if he's just butchered his own joke, before figuring it doesn't really matter. Tidus is not the only one filling the air with the words he's found.
"We really missed you too." He... he'd been scared. It didn't make sense for Inigo to leave without even a goodbye, he hadn't believed it to be willingly, especially with Tidus' loud protests against the train. But Esteban had barely kept his head out of the water through the last few days, and he'd been so, so scared. Chasms and thoughts he shouldn't linger on. His wings squeeze them all a little tighter, and Esteban's tail sweeps across the ground until he finds the small higgledies, curving around them loosely as well.