His heart is still beating much more rapidly than it has any right to, but at the same time Inigo can't help but feel relief at how he pulled that off. Maybe he was even the tiniest bith smooth for the first time in his life, huh. At least Tidus doesn't seem to think of it as anything more than a joke. Good job, Inigo. Mental pat on the back.

So instead he turns his attention towards the magazines when his attention is directed to them.

Unfortunately for Tidus, though, the swimming one isn't the one that manages to grab Inigo's eye first. Not even with his friend pointing it out. Instead he's quick to grab The Art Of Calm, holding it up so he's close to nearly waving it straight up in Tidus's face.

"What's this one then? Did you ask for it?"

Were you trying to find some ways to calm down, bro?