Noct doesn't have to tell him that he won't be alright- he can see it from his expression. Locked out here, in the middle of Ramuh-knows-where, without his trusty shield and gunslinger and with a badly beaten up advisor, Noct has every right to worry. Ignis just wishes he didn't make so much trouble for him...

The question makes Ignis' eyes light up. He... does Noct too remembers what King Regis told him on the day they met? Ignis always thought he was too small for it. The advisor gives him a small smile, nodding.

"...well said."