I know... [He wants to pet it. So bad. But he kept himself from doing so and now it's on the move. He sighs, moving to follow with the rod in hand. At least it could double for a walking stick, he thinks absentmindedly. Or something he could bop Prompto with. Not that he would, but the thought is there.]
Yes, Ignis...
[He says in the most exasperated tone he's managed since they had the pleasure of sailing the open seas. Like he would wander off, especially in this situation. If he was stronger? Maybe. Right now? Hell no.]
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Yes, Ignis...
[He says in the most exasperated tone he's managed since they had the pleasure of sailing the open seas. Like he would wander off, especially in this situation. If he was stronger? Maybe. Right now? Hell no.]