How does that work? [ When? How did he not know this? Were they making out even when they were on the road, because gross. Noctis being blithely unaware, as ever, of the fact that the other two's impressions of him and Ignis' relationship was probably likely running along similar lines. But deep down, however, he cannot help a twinge of warmth and a little bit of envy. They might be highly ranked officers of the crown, but they were still free to have it with whomever they want, whenever they want.
They're happy together, and they don't have to hide it. Noctis is leaning over to peer curiously at them before he moves back to lean against him again, stifling a little snort before the jerk that he is, he says out loud. ]
Jeez, get a room.
[ Which of course bears rise to Gladio's breezy retort just a heartbeat later. ] We're in one, Your Majesty. You don't see us telling you two to get one, do you?
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They're happy together, and they don't have to hide it. Noctis is leaning over to peer curiously at them before he moves back to lean against him again, stifling a little snort before the jerk that he is, he says out loud. ]
Jeez, get a room.
[ Which of course bears rise to Gladio's breezy retort just a heartbeat later. ] We're in one, Your Majesty. You don't see us telling you two to get one, do you?