And that's a raised eyebrow from the cashier that both Ignis and Noct are getting at all the nuzzling and clinging. But nothing was said because they more than just look that they are drunk. Despite the cool air, Ignis' cheeks still feel heated.

But yes- there are no good life choices for tonight. Today is, what do they call it, a 'cheat night'?

"Then the bench it is," Ignis says, smiling, and hands over Noct's food, then leads both of them toward the bench near a fountain. There are few people still walking around but it's otherwise quiet and calm. He makes sure Noct sits down first, without falling over, then takes a seat close to him.