[ Ignis is, honestly, completely exhausted right now. But making his mind work about himself is extremely difficult under the best of circumstances, and with Noctis right there, it is nearly impossible.
But he also knows just how difficult this must be for his ... prince, and so he tries.
He can also feel the arm hovering over him, and sighs lightly to himself, but at least Noct is going to get warm faster.
He makes sure that his hands are dry, wiping them carefully of any trace of sweat, before reaching up, just so, until he's tugged Noct's chilly hand between both of his palms, sighing a little with relief. (He does not think this is... suggestive. He just knows that it feels better, and it will be warmer for Noct. Good enough reason, no?)
He swallows, realizing again how tangled the cursed things makes his thoughts, and takes a deep breath. ]
It will ease up soon, I am sure. But taking advantage of it until it does just has to be better than not. You should feel warmer soon enough.
[ ... oddly, the regular-ish huff of Noct's breath against his neck both makes him want to drift and energizes him, like electricity tingling in his veins, urgently wanting to know what next. ]
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[ Ignis is, honestly, completely exhausted right now. But making his mind work about himself is extremely difficult under the best of circumstances, and with Noctis right there, it is nearly impossible.
But he also knows just how difficult this must be for his ... prince, and so he tries.
He can also feel the arm hovering over him, and sighs lightly to himself, but at least Noct is going to get warm faster.
He makes sure that his hands are dry, wiping them carefully of any trace of sweat, before reaching up, just so, until he's tugged Noct's chilly hand between both of his palms, sighing a little with relief. (He does not think this is... suggestive. He just knows that it feels better, and it will be warmer for Noct. Good enough reason, no?)
He swallows, realizing again how tangled the cursed things makes his thoughts, and takes a deep breath. ]
It will ease up soon, I am sure. But taking advantage of it until it does just has to be better than not. You should feel warmer soon enough.
[ ... oddly, the regular-ish huff of Noct's breath against his neck both makes him want to drift and energizes him, like electricity tingling in his veins, urgently wanting to know what next. ]