[Being ready to take action at once counts as a point in Noctis' favor, as does going out on his own, without his precious bodyguards. All of that will be forfeit if Ravus gets the slightest inkling that Noctis thinks him in need of a guardian. Ravus cannot imagine having to undertake this mission with the Prince's friends following along. It is small blessing, after such a long series of misfortunes, to at last be able to take the measure of the man his sister loved.]

Come, then. Our transport awaits. [He's not using the title again. Once was enough. He turns and starts walking.]

I doubt we'll make it to the forest and back within the day. We'll lodge in Von Oktavia. I do not share your proclivity for camping.

[There's disgust in his voice, like he considers 'camp' a four letter word.]