He's pouting the whole way to Auron's room.... he hates coming down here, honestly. It's bad memories. He tends to stay upstairs, away from the cobwebs and the remnants of what was. When Auron isn't here, the whole floor is untouched.

When Auron sits, Tidus watches him, hands on his hips and exhibiting his peeved feelings towards having to move so many times. He's impatient but when is he not? At least Auron's starting to undress which means he might actually stay put this time.

His suspenders are still hung awkwardly over the bends in his elbows as he lifts his foot and starts tugging off his shoes. He supposes he'll be courteous in Auron's old bedroom. He keeps eyeing him as he does it, accusatory, daring him to try to move them yet again. He'll pounce on him the next time, he swears. He'll make him want to stay.