He did want space. He told me that. And we're not really... we don't talk about that stuff. Never did, anyway.
[Just as Gladio had said, heart to hearts were unusual for them. And Noct himself isn't exactly chomping at the bit to share his story, especially when in most instances beyond this place Gladio might have called it whining. A few months of this new Gladio doesn't erase 12 years of ingrained habit.]
Ignis is allowed to think what he wants. Of Gladio, of us, whatever. He's earned that. [They'd have been screwed so many times without him. He can't begrudge how Ignis might have felt, when he'd shared some of those same feelings at the time- and anyway, Gladio's apologized. Apologies don't erase the past, but they help, and they're working on things.] What he said shouldn't have anything to do with me.
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[Just as Gladio had said, heart to hearts were unusual for them. And Noct himself isn't exactly chomping at the bit to share his story, especially when in most instances beyond this place Gladio might have called it whining. A few months of this new Gladio doesn't erase 12 years of ingrained habit.]
Ignis is allowed to think what he wants. Of Gladio, of us, whatever. He's earned that. [They'd have been screwed so many times without him. He can't begrudge how Ignis might have felt, when he'd shared some of those same feelings at the time- and anyway, Gladio's apologized. Apologies don't erase the past, but they help, and they're working on things.] What he said shouldn't have anything to do with me.