Those ten minutes felt like an eternity. He had tried standing up, but his legs seriously protested and he just ended up plopping back down. The waiting for Noct to come back was spent as if he was sitting on needles. He did, however, pay attention to people passing by, trying to catch the familiar glimpse of golden, chocobo hair or tall, muscular frame.

Nothing.

When Noctis came back, Ignis visibly relaxed, knowing that he's fine. He accepted the tea with a grateful smile. Still, the lack of Gladio and Prompto is bugging him. "I heard people mentioning that this is a spaceship." Perhaps they went out of the infirmary to wander around and look for Noct and him in return.