[ The greeting is nice and all, Noct won't deny that. If he has to be awake in the morning, curled up with Ignis and getting that smile directed his way is probably the best way for it to happen. Reflexively, Noctis finds himself smiling back, lips turning up in a little quirk of a smile, something small and intimate and expressly for Ignis.
But at the apology, Noct's smile vanishes, replaced by a faintly disbelieving stare. Anything he "may have noticed"? Like Ignis is going to get out of explaining what the hell was going on so easily.
Noctis lifts an eyebrow and gives Ignis's shoulder another poke. ]
Right. Like you getting so drunk that I found you puking your guts out?
[ Noctis has never exactly been one for subtlety. ]
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But at the apology, Noct's smile vanishes, replaced by a faintly disbelieving stare. Anything he "may have noticed"? Like Ignis is going to get out of explaining what the hell was going on so easily.
Noctis lifts an eyebrow and gives Ignis's shoulder another poke. ]
Right. Like you getting so drunk that I found you puking your guts out?
[ Noctis has never exactly been one for subtlety. ]