[ Oh, that's really sweet. He's smiling into the crook of Ignis' shoulder, and really, he'd probably purr if he was physically able to do it. It's nice, getting to do this without any particular reason -- how Ignis indulges him his inanities, and he settles into his hand, musing. ]
Don't think that'll go so well. [ He pauses, deliberate because he does like tugging at the chain now and then. ] I'm already by your side anyway.
[ A beat, then. ] Making a career out of arranging your files alphabetically, making sure every one is tagged last name first in clear letters, and color-coordinated to indicate level of urgency for each.
[ If there's anything he's learned about Ignis in the years they've been together, it's that organising shit like that really gets him hot under the collar. And for his sake Noctis subjected himself to really paying attention to how his desk always seems to be so incredibly neat in the morning. Likely Ignis' doing, or his aides had been specially trained by him to do it. Either way. ]
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Don't think that'll go so well. [ He pauses, deliberate because he does like tugging at the chain now and then. ] I'm already by your side anyway.
[ A beat, then. ] Making a career out of arranging your files alphabetically, making sure every one is tagged last name first in clear letters, and color-coordinated to indicate level of urgency for each.
[ If there's anything he's learned about Ignis in the years they've been together, it's that organising shit like that really gets him hot under the collar. And for his sake Noctis subjected himself to really paying attention to how his desk always seems to be so incredibly neat in the morning. Likely Ignis' doing, or his aides had been specially trained by him to do it. Either way. ]