[Normally, Ignis is one to admonish Noctis for throwing a fit, but in this case, he's fine with letting his charge get his frustrations out. The sight of a silent venting is unusual, to say the least, but this situation they've found themselves in is unusual in every possible way. At least Noctis has the control to keep it as quiet as possible.
Never in his life did he imagine that what was supposed to be a joyous, carefree trip to the wedding of the century would turn into a string of one hardship after another, and just as things were beginning to look up...this happened.
Ignis does the only thing he can do, which is put a hand on Noctis' shoulder. A gesture to convey comfort and devotion. They might be lost in some unknown place and separated from the others, but he's here for him. He's going to support Noct and help him through this, the same way he always does. They'll find a way out and back home.
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Never in his life did he imagine that what was supposed to be a joyous, carefree trip to the wedding of the century would turn into a string of one hardship after another, and just as things were beginning to look up...this happened.
Ignis does the only thing he can do, which is put a hand on Noctis' shoulder. A gesture to convey comfort and devotion. They might be lost in some unknown place and separated from the others, but he's here for him. He's going to support Noct and help him through this, the same way he always does. They'll find a way out and back home.
He hopes.]