[ He thinks so. There's no way to know for sure but maybe he'll eat it and remember. At the very least it isn't as if there are a ton of foods he's discovered he doesn't like. For the most part, Ignis seemed to be a fairly non-picky eater, which is convenient now. Knowing that he brought Noctis there makes him hesitate. Brought him there after school, when he was ferrying Noctis around as his Chamberlain? Or brought him there later, when they were seeing each other and needed a break from being the Prince and his keeper, instead wanting to be lovers on a date?

It doesn't matter, not really. Nothing changes if it went either way; they still need to eat and Ignis still doesn't know how to say no to him, doesn't want to say no to him. ]

No, I know. They barely change my vision. [ It's odd to put them on and realize that they barely do anything to distort the world, though. He'd worn them...what, just to fix eye sight that wasn't nearly bad enough to justify it? He lifts and lowers the glasses a few more times in disbelief at his former self and then sighs, folding the glasses back. The newer ones are slid into a pocket instead, since he figures it's a little ridiculous to wear sunglasses inside when he can see. ]

Do we need to alert your entourage to warn them the King intends to go sight seeing?