"Sounds like them." He added quietly. Ignis was far more the tyope to take to duties of political persuasion, those two? Not so much. The hand on his shoulder, however, was comforting, and he felt himself leaning into the grip.

"Nah, I mean, I want to see them. But maybe right now it's too much--for them and me." Maybe if he saw them, it would give him the peace he needed, and it'd send him back to fulfill his duty, and he wasn't ready for that.