"So there might be time magic involved..." Especially if Noctis' claim is true - which Cor has little reason to doubt him for it. This is far too serious for either of them to be anything but honest to each other about.
He glances at the little stuffed knife, but doesn't make any comments about it. Yet. Instead, his face hardens upon hearing that answer. "The Chancellor can't hide from us forever, Majesty. As son as we can get back, I'll user what resources are available to help find him." There's that subtle, angry undertone in his voice; he may not have personally known Lunafreya, but he understands how very important she's always been to the younger man.
"As for what I remember...you four had just left for Altissia the other day. I was talking to Cid in the kitchen... And then the next thing I knew, I found myself on a strange airship."
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He glances at the little stuffed knife, but doesn't make any comments about it. Yet. Instead, his face hardens upon hearing that answer. "The Chancellor can't hide from us forever, Majesty. As son as we can get back, I'll user what resources are available to help find him." There's that subtle, angry undertone in his voice; he may not have personally known Lunafreya, but he understands how very important she's always been to the younger man.
"As for what I remember...you four had just left for Altissia the other day. I was talking to Cid in the kitchen... And then the next thing I knew, I found myself on a strange airship."