[ And the door bursts open, a man about Noct's age and Ignis's height, with unruly brown hair and green eyes, steps out, an exasperated moogle on his tail. ]
Kupoooo...
No, it's all right, it'll be-- ah! Sorry!
[ Reflexes fast enough to not actually run into the mountain of a man who is outside. ]
Hey! I didn't hurt you, right?
[ Giving him a once-over to check. And a twice-over because dem Amicitia genes okay, very nice, then he looks up, expectantly. ]
G:
Kupoooo...
No, it's all right, it'll be-- ah! Sorry!
[ Reflexes fast enough to not actually run into the mountain of a man who is outside. ]
Hey! I didn't hurt you, right?
[ Giving him a once-over to check. And a twice-over because
dem Amicitia genesokay, very nice, then he looks up, expectantly. ]