You wouldn't. Ignis, there's no way you'd ever hurt me, no matter what.

[ and it's stupid, but the way ignis describes it? it's enough to make his heart thump, to make that stupid little crush he's always carried around stir up into butterflies in his stomach. now isn't the time for that, he knows, but... well. the idea of ignis pulling him closer, mouth to his neck?

... it doesn't sound nearly as scary as it probably should. ]

Look -- [ a pause, and then he pulls his daggers from the armiger in a glittering burst of magic. ] If you get carried away or something, I'll warp.