Of course. Just because you're a demon doesn't mean you should avoid organization.

[ As much as he's being playful right now, he's also half serious. He isn't sure what sort of structure exists within them but he knows how he'd treat it because he's gotten so used to organizing messes that he's certain he could do it, the Council's messes can't be any greater.

Noctis settles into him a little more comfortably and Ignis strokes a hand over the nape of Noctis' neck, playing with the longer strands of hair idly. ]

Seduction? So, some sort of incubus or succubus, I suppose. I'd be a terrible one, you know; I'd still probably never leave the office.