[The wounds could hardly be fresher, Ignis having fallen into darkness in Altissia only to wake up wherever here is. He's torn between gratitude to whatever brought him here for at least healing his wounds and anger that they couldn't have bothered to go a step farther and return his vision as well. Still, it's his mind that has always been his greatest asset and he doesn't need vision to use it. Just the patience needed to learn his way again.

Ignis hands return to the task of learning the dimensions of his makeshift cane as he begins speaking.]

This particular challenge is surely a walk at the beach for you.

[The corners of his mouth twitch into a smile for a moment and then the smile fades.]

I'm a little hungry, but it would be wise to wait until I'm certain I'm not going to be ill before eating anything.

[While he doesn't say it aloud, the implication is clear. Ignis isn't going to risk wasting what little food they can find. He would rather be hungry until he's sure the dizzy spells, with their accompanying bouts of nausea, have passed. His body has been through quite a few shocks in a short amount of time. It's not surprising it's not cooperating with him at the moment.]

I'll be all right. We've faced worse than this and pulled through. I may not have my vision, but I do have a talented survivalist at my side. What more can I ask for?