Geez, Roland. This moment feels very much like those times when Inigo had to drag him away from his work to get him to eat dinner or do something other than spend his entire day in the library. There's something about Roland that has the same emotion too. Something softer, maybe borderline sulky, unsure.

Though this time it's softer. Maybe even happier. And Inigo will take that - enough so that after a slight shake of his head he takes the flowers and starts redoing the parts of the braid that came undone, putting the flowers back in as well while he listens to Tidus.

"Do you think he doesn't work enough yet, Tidus?" There's some humor in Inigo's voice, since. Come on, bro. They both know how much of a workaholic Roland is, it's so obvious. It's practically a thetorical question. "I just want to see him have fun!"

Now he's practically talking like Roland isn't even here. Like it's just the teens having a discussion without the adult present. As if Roland isn't trapped by the fact that his hair is quite literally in Inigo's hands at the moment.

"Something to make him let loose a little. And I don't think paper flowers may be what does that."