Thank god. That's a concession I wasn't too keen to make.

[Somewhere in the universe Cor is facepalming about doing strenuous physical activity after eating, but screw it, Noct did his time. Ten years back home and then months here training with the Marshal... not to mention putting all that practice into real fights. He's doing okay. (He's... strong! In a fight! There, he'll say it. The rest he's still working on.)]

Maybe tell me the night before, though... so I remember to wake up. I might even be able to show you a few new tricks.