[ It's been a secret he never felt--not exactly unable to trust to anyone, but feared. He feared it back in Spira, the reaction of everyone else. As heavy and as painful as it was to keep to himself, to have at all, it was horrible to imagine everyone else knowing it. The indecision they might experience, the same acceptance of the trade that would have to take place to get rid of Sin, for good. He knew he should be happy enough to have a second chance. More time, to know more people. To live life with people he--cared for. Cared for so much, like Taiki and Inigo.
A scoff leaves him for the ruffling hair, a light knock returned on Inigo's leg for the gesture, affection in the reprimand. And gradually, he's starting to feel easier: in his own skin, with his own state of mind. ]
You'll have to keep me in line for a change, Inigo.
[ As if, he's usually the one keeping the other in charge instead. ]
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A scoff leaves him for the ruffling hair, a light knock returned on Inigo's leg for the gesture, affection in the reprimand. And gradually, he's starting to feel easier: in his own skin, with his own state of mind. ]
You'll have to keep me in line for a change, Inigo.
[ As if, he's usually the one keeping the other in charge instead. ]