"Me too," he admits, though in Inigo's case it's very much true. It would be bliss if his mind could just stop for a while. There has been an overload of thoughts, insecurities and worries. All this time. And it only feels like it's getting heavier and heavier with every single passing day, with every bad thing that happens.

So Inigo also admits, ".. but I don't know if I can."

It feels impossible to stop his thoughts at this point. His voice grows a little tinier to reflect it too, the hurt he's been trying to surpress slowly crawling back into the limelight.

"I don't know what to do anymore." Maybe it's not fair to say that in front of Tidus, when Tidus is already carrying so much with him as well. But what else is he supposed to do? It's just the truth, and if Tidus doesn't find out right now, he'll surely find out at some point today. There's no way to cover that up forever.