Noctis blinks at that, crossing his arms as he thinks about it. Ignis would probably have a better grasp at it than he does, but... a mental space? He remembers two places similar in description. One more so than the other. "Sounds more like a different plane than an entirely different reality. But then, history and literature were my thing; not theoretical physics."

Says the last in a line of kings and queens who tend to warp after the weapons they throw.

Noctis gazes down at the space between them for a moment, before removing the ring from his right middle finger and holding it up for Shiro to see. "...A similar 'scape ordinarily exists in this, and in it... untold power. Yet if one is found unworthy, they burn in both."

And with that said, he places the ring back on his finger as though it were nothing.