Tidus couldn't give a blitz of a care about the candy right now, and more about being reassured the pair are not making a trade over the manhandling of his pecs. That step forward is taken, and one is taken back. All Roland wants is the candy he's holding, and Tidus can feel the start of a sweat threatening to come. Eyes swivelling between the pair. Can he trust anyone?

"I'm not letting you have a single bite!" He throws out a hand. "No one's getting my goods! You turn on me, I'll make you regret it!"

The answer to the previous question is: No. But Tidus sure is talking big for a guy who's outnumbered...