Cor, please. If you think that Regis hasn't figured out some things after his first meetings with Noctis and Clarus, you're overestimating how discreet the former is by a lot.

Regis knows. There simply isn't much he can do about it.

He curls his fingers in to not attempt to hold his hand out and light it on fire, as he is so used to doing. The moogle-tonberry lantern will have to do.

"Keep an eye on the floors. I was not joking about the crawlers."