Ignis will probably never forgive himself for letting himself go loose so much like he did tonight. But... he needed it. He really needed it, he needed to spend time with Noct and just talk to him about anything and everything, it didn't matter.
Noct's laugh makes Ignis peer down at him and he laughs as well. What? Laughing is contagious. "I thought you hated Old Lucian. Mmm, what was that song we used to sing in Old Lucian? Something about..." Ignis drums his fingers on the table, trying to find a rhythm, "The old Lady Mirla She Jumped In the Fira The Fira was so hot she jumped in the pot The Pot was so black she jumped in the crack The Crack was so high she jumped to the sky~"
Again, he eyes the offered water, but this time reaches out and takes a good sip (almost half of the glass) before settling back down.
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Noct's laugh makes Ignis peer down at him and he laughs as well. What? Laughing is contagious. "I thought you hated Old Lucian. Mmm, what was that song we used to sing in Old Lucian? Something about..." Ignis drums his fingers on the table, trying to find a rhythm,
"The old Lady Mirla She Jumped In the Fira
The Fira was so hot she jumped in the pot
The Pot was so black she jumped in the crack
The Crack was so high she jumped to the sky~"
Again, he eyes the offered water, but this time reaches out and takes a good sip (almost half of the glass) before settling back down.