[As Tony speaks, Noctis' own eyes narrow. He's put up with a lot the last few months, and this is extra icing on the garbage cake from someone he was already kind of on the fence with. He is not in the mood for someone's shit-slinging.]

Is it impossible for you to talk to someone without making a dickhead assumption about them, or are you like this on purpose? Don't put words in my mouth, and don't act like you know everything I have or haven't done. I don't know you and you're giving me less reason to try.

Take your oversharing lectures and shove it.

[Click. Bye, Tony.]