"Well, it'd be easier to watch him if he was okay with an audience," he jokes, his head tipping to the side. Not that Inigo wasn't getting better about it - but that was where Inigo and his mum differentiated, huh? Maybe in a lot more ways, though Tidus wasn't about to stand around trying to figure out their similarities.

Never liked that in his own life, with his own family and strangers. It made him do it too much to himself.

"Why don't I show you the rooms?" he offers instead, voice lightening a little, a few step taken in her direction. "It's three...four cars that way," he corrects, pointing towards the door he's facing.

"I can even show you a way to play the music wherever you are! Some of all this weird technology's pretty cool."