"We can do both," he spurs on, but only for the fun of it, to give Inigo something to laugh or be tickled by. Because he does hear the sniff, the grasping for affection, and he wants to push away the sadness. A grief neither of them - none of them - deserve, but they always have to push down, try to ignore.

If with jokes and laughter. If with the company of each other.

And without making Taiki sad, which he'll concede to, without any actual argument necessary. "Alright - no toilet smashing. But a reeeally big ball of candy floss?" Oh, oh. He's tugging Inigo away from the ICP console, turning them towards the aisle. "Let's see how big we can get it! One giant-- massive pile of it! On a stick!"

There's that pesky tray to think of, but he'll figure a smarter way of dealing with when it comes into view, just sitting there - by sticking it into his arms band, of course.