Ignis shook his head. Noct was alive and safe where he was and he didn't have half of the burdens that he did back home. The advisor had been accused of spoiling the king and he of course had no problem with things remaining that way.

But at seeing the change in posture, the advisor grew concerned. "I know we're still working on the riddles of those that stay or go. There's even a hypothesis that the longer you're here the less likely you are to leave." His voice cut off for a moment lost in thought. "I personally don't see the validity of such a statement."

He tried to smile for Gladio's sake. "Who knows..at the next train stop maybe we'll all be back home."