[ Noctis can't help a soft chuckle at that -- he might be too young to learn how to hide his little know-it-all side, but he's endeared by it anyway. ]
Have you met the others in here? [ He notices, too, that Ignis very blithely doesn't answer him about whether it's lonely in here. Surely it must be; he doesn't push the issue. ] Could you tell me about them?
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Have you met the others in here? [ He notices, too, that Ignis very blithely doesn't answer him about whether it's lonely in here. Surely it must be; he doesn't push the issue. ] Could you tell me about them?