That little slip up causes Noctis' eyebrows to raise slightly out of sight behind his bangs. Before he chuckles. It's quiet, and likely shows how tired he is, but it's there.

"I was gonna ask what happened to your jacket and driving gloves, but..." It didn't seem appropriate, given how he said it'd been an uphill battle to get to him. "Guess we're gonna have to get you some new ones, then."

It'll be something to worry about later, though. Once they have their bearings and maybe some info. He gives one more glance around the infirmary, before gesturing over his shoulder. "Lounge is this way."