"Honestly? Me neither." Either one could be disastrous. "Good luck to whoever decides to say both, though." Because the ensuing upset could go one of two ways... and one he'd want to get popcorn for. (The other he'd switch to Ninja and punch their teeth in for.)

Noct takes the cue to leave the kitchen with a nod, already turning on his heels and heading for the couch. Wondering if he should even say anything about what's going on in his head, or let Ignis keep going without knowing the full extent of Ardyn's mindgames.

(Look he just didn't want to accidentally wake up Nyx; who knows what the Glaive would do.)