Death. That's what today is bringing him. Utter, absolute death. It was already bad enough when Tidus was watching him last time - despite the compliments, his natural shyness just still can't handle the idea of anyone watching him dance of all things! - but somehow it feels worse this time. Because by now Inigo has picked up on the fact that his feelings for Tidus may contain a little bit more than he thought before the whole mission had happened.
But it's not like he's going to say no to the other.
.. more than five times, anyway.
Inigo soon realises any and all protests are going to fall on deaf ears, so he drags his feet across the floor as he slowly walks towards the stage, feeling very much like he's headed to his execution site.
"I don't think it matters where you sit." Even that sounds defeated. Inigo has realised this is just his fate now. "I can see you anywhere."
He sighs, hoising himself up onto the stage, sitting on it, his legs hanging off to the front.
"You do know I get really embarrassed if someone watches me that directly, right?"
As if that somehow still wasn't clear yet at this point. Despite it being so obvious. Despite Inigo literally having said it.
"You really don't have anything else to do?" At least don't keep your eyes on him the whole time, bro! Please!
you can just ask me to make prompts for you, you rebel!!!!!!
Death. That's what today is bringing him. Utter, absolute death. It was already bad enough when Tidus was watching him last time - despite the compliments, his natural shyness just still can't handle the idea of anyone watching him dance of all things! - but somehow it feels worse this time. Because by now Inigo has picked up on the fact that his feelings for Tidus may contain a little bit more than he thought before the whole mission had happened.
But it's not like he's going to say no to the other.
.. more than five times, anyway.
Inigo soon realises any and all protests are going to fall on deaf ears, so he drags his feet across the floor as he slowly walks towards the stage, feeling very much like he's headed to his execution site.
"I don't think it matters where you sit." Even that sounds defeated. Inigo has realised this is just his fate now. "I can see you anywhere."
He sighs, hoising himself up onto the stage, sitting on it, his legs hanging off to the front.
"You do know I get really embarrassed if someone watches me that directly, right?"
As if that somehow still wasn't clear yet at this point. Despite it being so obvious. Despite Inigo literally having said it.
"You really don't have anything else to do?" At least don't keep your eyes on him the whole time, bro! Please!