[ Kyoko's initial moves don't fill Tidus in. She had acted like magic was an incredulous concept at the dance, had turned down the halfhearted offer to try and teach her back then. You don't need magic to know how to jump and flip, so Tidus follows her movements without expectation, turning on his feet without a clue for what was to come.
Because even if this had been his own world - the world he'd come to think his - would he have been able to anticipate it? He stands wide-eyed, her intentions made: to show him, the shit-eating grin she wears just the icing on her raspberry-coloured cake. Full outfit. Magical stones. She even has a spear.
What the heck!?
He continues to stand dumbfounded a second longer after she speaks before finally snapping out of it -- and he jabs a solo forefinger out at her. ]
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Because even if this had been his own world - the world he'd come to think his - would he have been able to anticipate it? He stands wide-eyed, her intentions made: to show him, the shit-eating grin she wears just the icing on her raspberry-coloured cake. Full outfit. Magical stones. She even has a spear.
What the heck!?
He continues to stand dumbfounded a second longer after she speaks before finally snapping out of it -- and he jabs a solo forefinger out at her. ]
You lied!
[ He's not angry. He's offended.
And more than he just was! ]