Oh, my. I don't plan to step on your toes, Ignis.

[ Who's Mr Scientia? I don't know him. ]

My intentions for Noctis are not nearly so stifling as yours. Rest easy on that front, if no other.

[ Some of the humour left his voice, but was it from actual dislike, or from something a bit darker than that? ]

Now, shall we stop having a polite brawl where these industrious young godslayers are seeking information? My inbox is ever open if you wish to metaphorically spray your stench over the prince.