Unaware of the little menace to society that lurked behind him, Edward let out a shrill shriek once her fingers descended upon his side. It shouldn't be any surprise that the bard is a tad ticklish, but the way he yelled it was as if someone pressed hot coal to his feet. "S-stop! No, no, no! STOP!" Between all his protests was his cheerful chuckles as he tried his best to escape from his assailant's clutches.

Laughing until he could laugh no more, Edward managed to win his freedom once he darted along the beach. "Selphie!" He should have known it was her. "Don't do that! I'm very ticklish."