It really is like snapping out of something, the moment the music stops. It's not like it comes sudden, since the progression of the music makes it very obvious that the song is about to end, but it's still like being dragged down to a different level. Suddenly much more aware of his surroundings again, other background noises slipping back in that were lost to the music before.

Inigo opens his eyes again, and that's the moment he catches Tidus mostly looking away.. but sneaking some really, really obvious glances his way. Absolutely anyone would notice what he's doing.

And it's a little embarrassing, sure, but.. dancing feels so nice, and that's the feeling Inigo tries to focus on here, as it still lingers in his chest. Trying to not let it get overtaken by the mortifying ordeal of being known.

He slumps to the ground, sitting down on the stage, drawing his knees up to his chest.

"What are you doing?" Inigo probably intended that to sound a certain way. Maybe grumbly, maybe even scolding in some sort of sense.

But instead it almost sounds amused, his cheeks vaguely pink as he stares over his knees at where Tidus is sitting.