"Yeah, that would be a problem," he agrees easily, rotating his shoulders once to get a kink out of 'em before continuing to help out. Which he does until all the boxes in the kitchen are unpacked and everything is where Ignis wanted. At some point, Ivory returned with a small carton of mixed berries that she placed in the fridge - replacements for what she couldn't stop Ebony from eating, and she'll refuse any sort of compensation if offered before fluttering off to doublecheck the other moogle's work.

...

There might be a very tired royal asleep in one of the booths after all is said and done.