Sometimes is better not to ask. Ignis had learned that lesson. As long as they are not at each other's throats and operate like functional adults, Ignis is happy. He doesn't want to worry about them as well.

He gives Cor a smile and short nod, "I'll be right with you." And as they move to the table, Ignis takes out the dessert, cuts it and arranges it on the plates for both Marshal and Tommy and takes it to them.

"Here we are," he announces, placing the dessert in front of them.