He does have a certain charm to him, Ignis cannot lie. He just can't pinpoint what it is. As for the Astrals... Ignis doesn't think it's the charm that won them over, especially not Titan. The guy was pretty determined to make bloody pancakes out of them. Ramuh might have the most blessings from Ignis for not hunting them down.
Ignis squints at him over the mug. "Minding the baby?" ...Noct is talking about himself, isn't he? Ignis sighs into the cup as he takes a sip. "Odd. I do not remember getting married and having a child." He gives Noctis a pointed look with raised eyebrows. If it is a joke, let's play it.
He would hope Ignis thought more of his charm than that. Maybe an irresistible charm perhaps? Something he can't possibly get enough of? Something that might necessitate they move from being awkwardly stepping around being a thing to being a thing? Noctis had no clue the baggage Ignis carried but he was so used to his steward holding that sort of thing in he didn't think much of it.
Noct pouted. "It was..." it was cute but that's embarrassing to say. He rubs the back of his head and looks away. "You want to get married first? Didn't know you were so traditional, Iggy."
"Having a child outside of marriage is irresponsible, in my opinion. Not that I plan on having any." Considering their current situation and Ignis' feelings for Noctis. He wasn't sure how he was going to handle those while he was alive. Getting himself buried in work would've probably done the 'trick'.
"Regardless, I like looking after you. Cooking for you. I have never seen a person that's as excited for my cooking as you are and," he smiles a bit, "it makes me really happy."
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Ignis squints at him over the mug. "Minding the baby?" ...Noct is talking about himself, isn't he? Ignis sighs into the cup as he takes a sip. "Odd. I do not remember getting married and having a child." He gives Noctis a pointed look with raised eyebrows. If it is a joke, let's play it.
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He would hope Ignis thought more of his charm than that. Maybe an irresistible charm perhaps? Something he can't possibly get enough of? Something that might necessitate they move from being awkwardly stepping around being a thing to being a thing? Noctis had no clue the baggage Ignis carried but he was so used to his steward holding that sort of thing in he didn't think much of it.
Noct pouted. "It was..." it was cute but that's embarrassing to say. He rubs the back of his head and looks away. "You want to get married first? Didn't know you were so traditional, Iggy."
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"Regardless, I like looking after you. Cooking for you. I have never seen a person that's as excited for my cooking as you are and," he smiles a bit, "it makes me really happy."