Noctis follows Ignis' example, though far slower than he does. A few more pauses as he's a little distracted by everything else. The Draconian's words, Ardyn's words, everyone around them being just as confused as they are... It's a lot to take in.

"Yeah, no kidding." Noctis says flatly, not really in the mood to argue. Though he realizes now he didn't actually tell Ignis anything about what he last remembers from home. He has no idea how he's gonna tell him, or the others, once they find them. If he can even do that. He'll have to, back home, and yet... He's not ready.