[Meanwhile, in bed, Ignis stirs and rolls over and immediately regrets it as a sharp pain burns its way up his arm, underneath the hastily-applied bandages covering it over. Still, despite the displeasure, he orients on Noct's voice and rubs at his eyes with his good arm, clearing the sleep out of them and blinking twice to bring the room into focus.]
[ Ignis is quite... charming when sleep-rumpled, when he rubs his eyes sleepily and looks younger than he's ever remembered him to be. Noctis has had to wake up way earlier than he does, but Ignis had gotten seriously hurt because of the bogeyman and Noctis had lost it in that moment. He's healing now, properly, but it can't hurt for Noctis to care for him a little anyway.
Which means making breakfast for him, even if it's a little burnt. ]
Hey... [ He says softly. ] Are you feeling better?
[You touched vegetables, is really what he means. You interacted with vegetables. You acknowledged the existence of vegetables as an intersection of consumable food items.]
[ Noctis says quickly before Ignis decides that it's a good time to coax him into the dubious benefits of vegetables. Boundaries, Iggy. There are boundaries! ]
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Noct...?
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[ Ignis is quite... charming when sleep-rumpled, when he rubs his eyes sleepily and looks younger than he's ever remembered him to be. Noctis has had to wake up way earlier than he does, but Ignis had gotten seriously hurt because of the bogeyman and Noctis had lost it in that moment. He's healing now, properly, but it can't hurt for Noctis to care for him a little anyway.
Which means making breakfast for him, even if it's a little burnt. ]
Hey... [ He says softly. ] Are you feeling better?
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[Guess whose highly-attuned nose caught the telltale scent of charred toast and immediately leapt right to thoughts of kitchens on fire.]
Was someone using the stove?
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[ Noctis says, just a touch sheepish. But he refuses to be embarrassed! He did his best. ]
There's toast and roasted vegetables. And spam Lupin gave us.
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[You touched vegetables, is really what he means. You interacted with vegetables. You acknowledged the existence of vegetables as an intersection of consumable food items.]
...For my breakfast?
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[ Noctis says quickly before Ignis decides that it's a good time to coax him into the dubious benefits of vegetables. Boundaries, Iggy. There are boundaries! ]
But yeah, wanna see? Are you feeling better?