[It would've been easier to accept that statement if it was sharper, not... blank. It's sending all sorts of shivers down Noct's back. That's nothing much to see on Noct's face- just that he's distraught and completely regretting saying what he said.]
It's... not a joke. [His fingers drum against the glass table.] So can we, please, just skip all the lectures about how I 'shouldn't' because this isn't something I can control and something I. Didn't plan acting on.
[Just that reaction from Ignis is more than telling what he thinks about this.]
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It's... not a joke. [His fingers drum against the glass table.] So can we, please, just skip all the lectures about how I 'shouldn't' because this isn't something I can control and something I. Didn't plan acting on.
[Just that reaction from Ignis is more than telling what he thinks about this.]