"We still don't know either," Ignis sighs. But, he's more than glad to hear that Marshal is alright. He could visit doctor's office soon enough though, just for a basic checkup.

Ignis looks at Ebony:"They are very real. And very friendly and helpful as well. Now that you are here, you should be meeting your own Moogle soon."

"Everyone has their assigned Moogle, kupo!"

Ignis looks around:"Let us head out. A breath of fresh air will do you good after hours on a spaceship. I'm sure you have a lot of questions, Marshal."

"This way Iggy, Mister Marshal!" Ebony chirps happily and weaves through the crowd.