Noct's swaying to the beat makes Ignis smile and he wishes so dearly he remembers the rest of the song. But it's fucking too damn long and he's too damn drunk. Still- very happy Noct remembers it. Despite it being in Old Lucian, it's cute.

"I think everyone dislikes Old Lucian. Except for people that have too much free time on their hand to spend hours translating," Ignis says with a sigh.

When Ignis finishes his glass of water, he feels a bit more refreshed. And even more determined to find that bacon. Also maybe baked potatoes, fries, whichever. Why is he so damn hungry and why is everything he craves greasy? His body will despise him in the morning.

"So? How about we hunt down that bacon? Maybe buy and bring it with us for others. Gladio likes bacon."