[ That gets a 'bah, ge'off' as Tidus whacks his hand back at the encroaching limb, walking a small amount away from Roland before pausing, a quick look over his shoulder. ]
You wish!
[ To the drink, or the nicknames? Who can know. Either way, Tidus continues to walk off--to look for Yuna, his ticket shoved with his hands into his hoodie pockets. ]
no subject
You wish!
[ To the drink, or the nicknames? Who can know. Either way, Tidus continues to walk off--to look for Yuna, his ticket shoved with his hands into his hoodie pockets. ]