It brings a smile to his face. "So you can hear me." Good. Now that he thinks back Noctis had saved him when the memory shifted. It had been him right? "Thank you for saving me." He adds, just to cover his bases.

He tries to send an image back. The Black Lion floating in space before a ruined red planet and the view of within the cockpit clearing to reveal the sleek white and blue lines of a Lion Hangar.

"This space we're in isn't real." He follows and feeling weightless, he tries to turn and reach out to Noctis. "Memory."