He picks up the cup at his feet, subtly covers it with a hand and tries to bless the remains of his tea. But nothing happens. Nothing happens, just like when he tried to back in the lounge. He shakes his head, wanting to do at least something. Yet nothing he tries works. He can't even pull out a potion.

So he just- takes a sip before setting the cup down again. This was the most basic skill his family's magic had... So what is he going to do if he can't even help keep his friends on their feet?

...Keep moving forward. It is all they can do, but he doesn't want to at Ignis' expense. "Feel like you can walk?" No pressure. He can wait a little longer if Ignis needs a bit more time.