[ It's a sweet but unnecessary gesture. He's been covered in all kinds of bodily fluids thanks to Noctis, some concerning, some just what happens in private. Either way, grease is the least of his worries. ]
Darling.
[ Ignis presses a kiss to Noctis' hair, squeezing him to his side in a tight hug and then releases. He's content with two slices of pizza, though he knows if pressed he could pack in at least another two, unnecessary as it is. ]
I can pack them away, yes. You'll have to let me go, though.
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Darling.
[ Ignis presses a kiss to Noctis' hair, squeezing him to his side in a tight hug and then releases. He's content with two slices of pizza, though he knows if pressed he could pack in at least another two, unnecessary as it is. ]
I can pack them away, yes. You'll have to let me go, though.