For a second he's quiet. Maybe slightly startled into that quiet with the relative ease of Tidus's reaction. He remembers that Tidus tends to be more difficult about these things than Inigo himself, after all, too unused to this sort of thing with men, but somehow it makes all of this more touching. That Tidus is willing to go for it with him so easily, and it makes fondness rise in Inigo's eyes.

".. thank you, Tidus." The words are said so softly, but so genuine. There's so much quiet gratitude in them, as if Tidus is saving his life over here rather than just agreeing to Inigo's whim. It's just.. there's nothing he can think of that he'd want more right now than just being that close with Tidus, practically connected with him. Nothing else could even try to fill up the hole.

He moves to indeed take off his shoes, kicking them off without much of a care where next to the bed they'll land, before lying down on the bed with his back towards Tidus.

"It's fine like this, right..?"

Just like how they did it last time.