Well, Ivory's certainly trying to be a friend. Though it's also her job. Weirdo.

Noct sighs. Well, he has a point, which is why he's not arguing in the slightest save for how his arms cross and he leans back in his seat. He just... wants to forget some of it for a while, alright? Relax a bit and unwind. Yes, he knows he's acting a bit childish, but still.

He glances at Ignis for a brief second, raising an eyebrow. "What?" Not nearly as much irritation in his voice, at least.