It comes, after all that: the dressing down inflicted on Q'uila, what the ascian then turns onto Tidus. And for whatever softened gaze might be on him compared to Q'uila, Tidus's own is hard, infuriated. His hands squeezing into fists and releasing before he shifts on his feet, body never idle when his emotions aren't, and right now, after all this-
"I didn't give due consideration? Didn't treat him well? Where do you get off telling me how to act when you're the guy who thought it'd be a good idea to go around reading people's minds?! And leaving me to deal with the mess you made? I didn't tell that guy he couldn't beat you up or tell you guys to stop - this was never just about you!"
He makes distance from Elidibus and Q'uila, just wanting it, to move on his feet with his mind now on a roll, his mouth too. Turning back to face Elidibus.
"So he's some big tough guy. He's crazy. Maybe. We don't know. And what - you thought you could handle it? That you had a handle on it, strike up some deal? If he's as bad as you're saying, then how long 'til he flips or loses it, huh? We don't know - but I know I'm not going to stand there and care that he's a prince like it means anything. So I'm being bossy for a lowly person? I should care about what he thinks so he doesn't flip? If me telling both of you not to show off over screens and break up a room-" a room filled with chairs and all sorts "-is such a chore, then we've got a lot more to worry about with him on the sooner side the second someone rubs him the wrong way! And then one way or another, we'd have to deal with it - the entire train."
Whatever way that would end up being. Tidus gestures to the nearest staircase.
"So don't treat me like I'm the asshole because things didn't go your way. You didn't even put up that barrier 'til we arrived - you have no idea what could've happened. If I hadn't been on that call and some newbie wandered up here and got involved instead, seeing you two like that? Ugggh-!"
His hands go up, aggravation turning into sound.
"Stop acting like you know better when you're just as bad!"
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It comes, after all that: the dressing down inflicted on Q'uila, what the ascian then turns onto Tidus. And for whatever softened gaze might be on him compared to Q'uila, Tidus's own is hard, infuriated. His hands squeezing into fists and releasing before he shifts on his feet, body never idle when his emotions aren't, and right now, after all this-
"I didn't give due consideration? Didn't treat him well? Where do you get off telling me how to act when you're the guy who thought it'd be a good idea to go around reading people's minds?! And leaving me to deal with the mess you made? I didn't tell that guy he couldn't beat you up or tell you guys to stop - this was never just about you!"
He makes distance from Elidibus and Q'uila, just wanting it, to move on his feet with his mind now on a roll, his mouth too. Turning back to face Elidibus.
"So he's some big tough guy. He's crazy. Maybe. We don't know. And what - you thought you could handle it? That you had a handle on it, strike up some deal? If he's as bad as you're saying, then how long 'til he flips or loses it, huh? We don't know - but I know I'm not going to stand there and care that he's a prince like it means anything. So I'm being bossy for a lowly person? I should care about what he thinks so he doesn't flip? If me telling both of you not to show off over screens and break up a room-" a room filled with chairs and all sorts "-is such a chore, then we've got a lot more to worry about with him on the sooner side the second someone rubs him the wrong way! And then one way or another, we'd have to deal with it - the entire train."
Whatever way that would end up being. Tidus gestures to the nearest staircase.
"So don't treat me like I'm the asshole because things didn't go your way. You didn't even put up that barrier 'til we arrived - you have no idea what could've happened. If I hadn't been on that call and some newbie wandered up here and got involved instead, seeing you two like that? Ugggh-!"
His hands go up, aggravation turning into sound.
"Stop acting like you know better when you're just as bad!"