It's - 'funny' may be the right word, even if the definition doesn't really match. Funny that he hadn't thought he'd really said anything of note in the face of a clear tease towards him, but...
But maybe that doesn't matter as much, compared to the ease which falls over Noctis's face, a sort of subtle relief that Ignis isn't sure he's seen in... a very long time. A kind of feeling that only shimmers under the surface when one has been put through a good deal.
If Ignis can give it to him, he'll do so without hesitation.
He just wants to know how he can do it more reliably, instead of just stumbling into it somehow.
It's a puzzle for later. Right now, following Noct's lead, Ignis considers this new bit of information. "I had glanced into the butcher's earlier, but I hadn't realized that Nyx had run it prior..." The name on the front isn't Galahdian, after all, or matches anything about Nyx at all. He'd noticed there'd been some minor indications it had been changed at some point, but...
Hm. He'll have to look particularly closely to make sure it rises to his standards, then. All the moreso if Noct is familiar with the man.
"What is he like, then?" Even as he asks, Ignis glances upwards just enough to where he knows a daggerquill is following after them in the skies. If this is truly a part of his soul.... Then he should already know what he needs to do.
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But maybe that doesn't matter as much, compared to the ease which falls over Noctis's face, a sort of subtle relief that Ignis isn't sure he's seen in... a very long time. A kind of feeling that only shimmers under the surface when one has been put through a good deal.
If Ignis can give it to him, he'll do so without hesitation.
He just wants to know how he can do it more reliably, instead of just stumbling into it somehow.
It's a puzzle for later. Right now, following Noct's lead, Ignis considers this new bit of information. "I had glanced into the butcher's earlier, but I hadn't realized that Nyx had run it prior..." The name on the front isn't Galahdian, after all, or matches anything about Nyx at all. He'd noticed there'd been some minor indications it had been changed at some point, but...
Hm. He'll have to look particularly closely to make sure it rises to his standards, then. All the moreso if Noct is familiar with the man.
"What is he like, then?" Even as he asks, Ignis glances upwards just enough to where he knows a daggerquill is following after them in the skies. If this is truly a part of his soul.... Then he should already know what he needs to do.