There was a quip for a quip coming, but before it can happen, the hug gets there first. A laugh where Tidus has to admit defeat, and he brings his arms around Inigo, enjoying the spot at his shoulder his chin and cheek gets to rest at a lean. Comforting, this is comforting too. The company of another, a friend.

Not being alone in any of this.

"Do I feel alright?" Tidus teases, the price Inigo will have to pay for his silence. "I don't wanna get any holes in me, you know."

If you can't joke about being a dream boy, what's the point, right? It's its own kind of comfort too. ...as long as it's not too soon for Inigo.