Roland wasn't ready for this and it's taking a lot of his mental fortitude to keep up with the almost palpable energy radiating off of Inigo at this very moment. In fact, he has to maneuver Inigo away from walls, doors, and other passengers with the way he's attempting to bounce around like crazy. How can he create such huge movements in such a small space? It's the wonders of the void at play...with an extra dosage of sugar from one flustered Dad.
"Uh. Right. Almost there." Thankfully he remembers the switch of rooms; that he's rooming with Tidus now, and the rest of the girls in that cabin space. It'd be a pretty funny sight if they were cuddling when Tidus walks in. But here in this moment, all Roland can think about is Inigo's well-being, and getting him to point A from point B as quickly and safely as possible. If he wasn't anchoring him to his arm, he'd probably be hitting the top of his head on the train ceiling. That's what it feels like and no one can tell him otherwise!
"Can you finish up that cotton candy? We need to brush your teeth too. Okay?" This is some major dad vibes again from Roland, but he's tucking Inigo in. That sugar crash was going to come the minute he stops ingesting the devil's powder.
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Roland wasn't ready for this and it's taking a lot of his mental fortitude to keep up with the almost palpable energy radiating off of Inigo at this very moment. In fact, he has to maneuver Inigo away from walls, doors, and other passengers with the way he's attempting to bounce around like crazy. How can he create such huge movements in such a small space? It's the wonders of the void at play...with an extra dosage of sugar from one flustered Dad.
"Uh. Right. Almost there." Thankfully he remembers the switch of rooms; that he's rooming with Tidus now, and the rest of the girls in that cabin space. It'd be a pretty funny sight if they were cuddling when Tidus walks in. But here in this moment, all Roland can think about is Inigo's well-being, and getting him to point A from point B as quickly and safely as possible. If he wasn't anchoring him to his arm, he'd probably be hitting the top of his head on the train ceiling. That's what it feels like and no one can tell him otherwise!
"Can you finish up that cotton candy? We need to brush your teeth too. Okay?" This is some major dad vibes again from Roland, but he's tucking Inigo in. That sugar crash was going to come the minute he stops ingesting the devil's powder.
Any time now...