Of course he believes in Ignis; not just his skills and him having his back, but because they've been friends for... how long now? He'd wink at him, were it not for the continued amusement. He shakes his head.

"I'm sure Prompto would agree. He's happy with anything that isn't 'too fatty'." By which Noctis means: chocobo food. He's so happy they've managed to keep him from eating just lettuce or gysahl greens even here. Will he be happy with stuffed peppers? Who knows, but he recognizes a subject change when he sees one.