Whoa-oa-oa- [ It comes out at the end of a laugh, blade picked back up into Tidus's hand, the quick steps he takes back done so with a hop, like hot coals sit underneath his feet. A guy that can find a way to put some extra moving into moving. ] You sure you can handle that? What if I get your hair?
[ Go in for the kill--sure, sure, Tidus believes that. A playful smile on his face, his limbs looser than they were before. He can feel his body warmed up with that earlier move. ]
Inigo'll cry if I hurt you. Then what?
[ But he wouldn't try, even without that outcome. Still, he can tease about it some to the guy looking as ready as ever now opposite him. ]
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[ Go in for the kill--sure, sure, Tidus believes that. A playful smile on his face, his limbs looser than they were before. He can feel his body warmed up with that earlier move. ]
Inigo'll cry if I hurt you. Then what?
[ But he wouldn't try, even without that outcome. Still, he can tease about it some to the guy looking as ready as ever now opposite him. ]