It's a decent-sized library, though far smaller than what he's used to back home. A brief remembrance of how he and Ignis would get lost in the bookshelves as kids causes his eyes to brighten if only for a moment before they harden again at the question as the door closes behind them. He lowers his head, if only slightly, before forcing himself to keep looking forward. It never gets any easier to talk about, he's come to find. Even if he's only had to explain it twice before. Still, the question is telling.

"Few days after we arrived in Altissia," he starts, gesturing to the seats before taking a few steps closer to the one furthest from the door. An old habit, yet he doesn't remove the pack from his back just yet, remembering that Cor doesn't have a weapon here. He does. Even though he doubts trouble will come through the door, his nerves are still on edge after delving into all those memories.

Resting a hand on the back of the seat, he continues: "Luna- she returned it to me, after I received the Hydraen's blessing." Yet the way he says her name likely speaks more than his words.