"As long as it isn't kitchen utensils I suppose," Ignis says as if reading Noct's mind. Because yes, he remembers the 'incident' and while it was funny it would be kind of troublesome if it kept repeating.

Like glasses stealing.

"Hmm," Ignis crosses his hands, leaned back. "The land here is scattered too much. The air transportation seems to be the fastest way of reaching distant towns." Sadly, they can't drive from place to place like they are used to so...

"But I am sure you can learn it. If you put your mind to it."