[ Noctis does a wonderful job preparing a glass of water. Ignis knows this because he follows him up the hall at a not-terribly stealthy distance, and if Noctis was flustered enough not to hear Ignis trailing after him any stealth advantage is surely ruined when Ignis comes up behind him, looping his arms around Noct's waist. ]
You were asleep, weren't you?
[ There's a mournful note in it, Ignis having only just realized that this is likely - and sadly it's not sue to the time, but the extra-rumpled state of Noct's hair. He presses his face into it, and then leans forward until his lips are directly next to Noct's ear. He's had a wonderful idea, and wonderful ideas like this should be whispered, yes? ]
Do you want to go back to bed?
[ You can hear his eyebrows waggling suggestively. ]
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You were asleep, weren't you?
[ There's a mournful note in it, Ignis having only just realized that this is likely - and sadly it's not sue to the time, but the extra-rumpled state of Noct's hair. He presses his face into it, and then leans forward until his lips are directly next to Noct's ear. He's had a wonderful idea, and wonderful ideas like this should be whispered, yes? ]
Do you want to go back to bed?
[ You can hear his eyebrows waggling suggestively. ]