Even now a part of him screams to stop Yuki, but he just can't. It'd feel too forceful even for him at this point, so Inigo just allows that hand to slip out of his, and then watches Yuki go. Sure, the other may have been smiling, but there was so obviously something wrong.

And the worst part? He has no idea what. If he had an idea, he could at least fix it, but he's completely baffled. Inigo has no idea how the situation ended up like this, other than the thought that clearly he must have been the one who did something wrong. He must have hurt or upset Yuki for some reason with his big, dumb mouth that can somehow never seem to stop talking in time. That's exactly why he can't chase after the other right now. He doesn't deserve it.

For a few moments Inigo looks hopelessly lost, just staring at the spot where he saw Yuki's retreating back only a few moments ago. But then he realises he really can't let anyone see him like that, so he quickly and nervously brushes a hand through his hair and tries to smile again. It's fine. He can just smile and pretend to have fun at the party for the rest of the evening before going to cry it all out in the shower later. For now, he'll just continue to mingle here the best he can.