Ignis nods in understanding. Nothing is right and there is nothing else to do but accept it. Still... he feels awful to be the one to tell Regis of his Shield's passing. Perhaps the fact that he died the way he desired- in the battle, protecting his King, is somewhat comforting.

But there is even worse truth in the store that... can't, sholdn't, be spoken in the middle of the street.

"There are," Ignis starts slowly, "some other things we should discuss later as well." He pauses for a moment. "They are... they are important and shouldn't be discussed on the street."