[ It's always shocking just how much easier it is to let go after a few minutes with Noctis. It's why he had to leave - how easily he slips back into old habits. Noctis' fingers trace over his jaw and Ignis looks down and away, even warmer, damn all three of them now for talking and Noctis for saying anything. ]

I suppose you could say I'm in a much better mood tonight than I've been in quite a while. Give me long enough and you might hear a proper guffaw.

[ The other two are focused back on the movie and Ignis tugs the covers back over with one hand while he tugs his coffee to his lips with the other before he's inclined to do something stupid like escalate this and kiss Noctis. Maybe best he just drink straight coffee from here on out if he wants to stay awake. ]

I would make a either a very good demon or a very bad one. It depends how the other demons took to forced bureaucracy.