"You do realize that means I'll just worry more, right?" Noctis teased lightly, helping to steady him before letting go of Ignis' hand. A faint light of amusement finally sparking in those tired eyes of his. "Still got your spare pair, Sergeant No Specs?"

Astrals, he hasn't used that one in a while. Yet it feels good; being able to joke like they used to. And no, he's never going to forget the Black Chocobo Incident.