"You'll have to show me the results of your hard work, then, although I will expect something a little more than using the microwave." As a callback to Noct's first words when welcoming him into the loft.

Still, once they step inside and the door closes behind them, Ignis obliges his prince gladly as he leans in for a small kiss to his mouth. Only small, for now, since he still has an armful of groceries to put down so that he can get to work immediately. The question has him tilt his head to the side just slightly in consideration. "Well, the sooner I have access to it, the better, since I imagine I will be going in and out regularly," he says, searching around the cabinets.

...And finding shirts piled up in one of the cupboards instead of saucepans, which earns an audible sigh.

"...Right. Before I forget, Noctis. What exactly have you done to your loft?"