Noctis sighs, shrugging. Still didn't mean he changed his mind about wanting to learn how, but he'll watch at the very least.

"Six or seven minutes, got it." Thank you, moogles, for remembering to put a clock app on the slates. He pulls his own just to keep time. Hes a black mage, not an illusionist and he'll never touch that with a ten meter pole.

...He may or may not be trying to peek at what Ignis is doing in the meantime, though.