[ Noctis clams up when he's upset, defensive sometimes. How many times has Ignis seen it - when he'd have a fight with his father and throw himself onto the couch and curl up, or when something else would go wrong and he didn't know how to deal with it. This is a better version, but still much the same.

Ignis keeps eating because it's hot and there's no sense wasting food; besides, he should before something gets said that makes him lose his appetite again, as with the croissant earlier. ]

Give me a proper response, Noct. [ Ignis blows on some of the noodles, giving Noctis an unimpressed look over the rim of his glasses, like that's the whole reason Noctis healed him - for disapproving looks. ] There's no point in mincing words. We've both proven we have questionable motives when one of us is concerned. It's absolutely something that needs to be spoken about going forward with me staying.