At least, Tidus wouldn't like them to, but he's not going to pounce away when the higgledies are helping his leg, and when Roland initially tells him to hold. But then he wants to say that Roland could be going ahead, trusts the guy to have the sense to keep his wits about him that he wouldn't get in trouble.
But that's not happening, and the comment brings a small huff out of Tidus.
"I'm not as bad as you," he points out, at least having a better excuse here than Roland did in the past. But it's the comparison - one that takes Tidus a second to get - that makes him hold still. Even with the twitchiness in him born from his youthful impatience that makes him want to go.
"These blobs aren't as bad as Terra's ones."
You know. Silvery hovering orbs that couldn't be damaged that turned into demons when it got dark.
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At least, Tidus wouldn't like them to, but he's not going to pounce away when the higgledies are helping his leg, and when Roland initially tells him to hold. But then he wants to say that Roland could be going ahead, trusts the guy to have the sense to keep his wits about him that he wouldn't get in trouble.
But that's not happening, and the comment brings a small huff out of Tidus.
"I'm not as bad as you," he points out, at least having a better excuse here than Roland did in the past. But it's the comparison - one that takes Tidus a second to get - that makes him hold still. Even with the twitchiness in him born from his youthful impatience that makes him want to go.
"These blobs aren't as bad as Terra's ones."
You know. Silvery hovering orbs that couldn't be damaged that turned into demons when it got dark.