Turn it around Tidus does, and he'll do it again, whether or not Roland asks for it.

"It doesn't look right, does it? That thicker bit looks bigger than it usually does."

It's a criticism that Tidus is about to hold the star paper closer to himself to inspect, except that's when Roland brings up his own. His squinting gaze falls on his instead.

"Alright..." Alright, he thinks he's got that. But he looks back at his own. "I'm gonna be able to do that?"

He didn't screw up the whole thing by messing up that step, did he? Tidus starts carefully peeling back the section, worried about being too rough with the paper. Causing him to go slow, but also making it difficult for him to assess if he's safe. There's just no screwing up with paper without wasting it!