[Noctis is doing his best for Ignis' sake not to smirk too much. Yes, he caught the look he's giving the poor Black Chocobo that seems to have been assigned to them by Goldilocks. (Yes, that's what he's going to call it in his head, hush.) Which is why he's going to simply try and stay between him and the bird. If only so someone isn't tempted to make Vaikunthian fried chocobo out of the guy.]
Ready as I'll ever be. Prompto?
[He even begrudgingly brought the one rod he seemed to have an easy time casting spells through. Sorry, Prompto. No cactuar stuffed toy today.]
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Ready as I'll ever be. Prompto?
[He even begrudgingly brought the one rod he seemed to have an easy time casting spells through. Sorry, Prompto. No cactuar stuffed toy today.]