[Noctis scoffs against his shoulder, surprisingly unresistant, instead winding his arms around Ignis to hug him back. There's a glimmer of amusement in his tone, in between all that lingering sadness.]
Did you forget where we are? You should get used to this more. Even I have, kind of.
[He's still fussier with hugs, admittedly, since hardly anyone knows how to hug him without bothering his old scars, but he's getting better. And Ignis is one of the few who can get away with this with minimal complaints on Noct's part. Ignis wants a hug? He can have a hug.]
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Did you forget where we are? You should get used to this more. Even I have, kind of.
[He's still fussier with hugs, admittedly, since hardly anyone knows how to hug him without bothering his old scars, but he's getting better. And Ignis is one of the few who can get away with this with minimal complaints on Noct's part. Ignis wants a hug? He can have a hug.]