[It's true that they did kill a lot of his unfinished business...

At Regis's suggestion, Noctis leans back, wincing, and stretches his arms up over his head.]

...Might be right about that one... just a few hours, and then I'll get out there again. [He frowns up at Regis.] Don't push yourself when you go back.

[Seriously! He means it! He doesn't want to see you collapse again. And he definitely doesn't want to lose this father to the ring, either.]