[ Noctis is quite fond of exploring things, doing things, and saying it reminds him that they've never actually done anything more than heavy makeouts -- the whirlwind of the divorce and all it entails had nipped the whole sex thing in the bud, and even then, it hadn't seemed really appropriate. Which means it has been one hell of a long, long while.
Still. There's something a little more important to focus on. And that is the fact that Ignis' love for cleaning up and his nagging actually -- is a part of him, and not of his job. And the look of realization on his face gives that away so remarkably easily. ]
Huh. [ He says at length, wry amusement seeping in. ] So you mothering me has very little to do with your job, and everything to do with you being wholly you.
[ Oh, he can definitely live with that. He's chewing on his pizza, then offering the last of it to Ignis before eyeing the next one. Can he finish them all with Ignis this evening? Maybe. They could be full and content and worry about the grease content later. ]
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Still. There's something a little more important to focus on. And that is the fact that Ignis' love for cleaning up and his nagging actually -- is a part of him, and not of his job. And the look of realization on his face gives that away so remarkably easily. ]
Huh. [ He says at length, wry amusement seeping in. ] So you mothering me has very little to do with your job, and everything to do with you being wholly you.
[ Oh, he can definitely live with that. He's chewing on his pizza, then offering the last of it to Ignis before eyeing the next one. Can he finish them all with Ignis this evening? Maybe. They could be full and content and worry about the grease content later. ]