"Because it's Ignis?" Look, even on a new world, he's yet to see Ignis stop for more than what's required. The fact that they have Ebony here (not to confuse with his friend's moogle companion) likely didn't help matters, either. "Though we've all had to pick up the slack without Gladio."

There's a sort of satisfied smirk crossing his lips as the mimic shrieks and collapses. Noctis stops to pull out two pouches from his pack so they could split it evenly. Not to mention place in a certain moogle doll back in there. It was embarrassing enough he had to use it to channel his magic in the first place. "'Least it didn't decide to prove the rumors true. Apparently sometimes there can be mimics inside other mimics."