[If only that were the sole cause, yet he wouldn't try to say otherwise. Unknowing where Ignis' thoughts went to. He shifts only slightly, so that it would be easy for others to pass if they need to. Unable to really will himself to let go because Ignis is solid and it's keeping him grounded, for lack of a better word.]

Right. [Not that he knows.] Haven't seen a single insignia or flag, and you know how brazen they are with everything they touch. No "S.A.F." on the walls... [And perhaps more importantly:] No sign of Ardyn, either.

[He nearly expected to hear that bastard mocking them again. Him especially. And yet, not a single word. Nor did he hear the growling voice of the Draconian...]