Inigo is more than happy to let Tidus do the introductions for these. At least the hair care Inigo kind of understands, but the skin care? Lotion? All these terms are wasted on a guy with medieval standards of hygiene. It's only by sheer virtue of having been longer on this train than Tidus and Roland that they didn't have to witness his journey towards learning about showers and soap. Tidus clearly understands it better than he does.

And hey, it's fun just to watch this. Tidus's oh so typical way of speaking. Roland's oh so typical reactions. Despite how utterly wild and upsetting the past few weeks have been, it almost makes things feel normal again. Just enough for Inigo to slowly start to smile as he watches the two of them go at it.

Although he does seem to realise something. Before Roland thinks this can finally be it, Inigo hops off the table, instead rummaging through the pile of things they got for various friends. The boy ends up pulling out a small box, shoving it into whatever available hand Roland currently has.

"Here, this too. We thought this really was something for you." Inigo leans slightly closer to Roland, just enough so he's audible when he lowers his voice and whispers-- "You'll have to forgive me, I really don't know enough sea creatures to be as witty about it as Tidus." Then he takes a step or two back, ending up next to said marine biologist.

If Roland opens the box, he'll find a matching set of flower-shaped cufflinks and a similar lapel pin.