"Yeah, we'll wait for you," he assured Noctis, much in line with Ignis' thinking. He nudged Ignis slightly. "At least we know we made it."

He sat, leg on his knee, about as relaxed as he could manage to get for the moment. He didn't usually see Ignis without his glasses on, and it looked painful. He tried not to react, though. Ignis probably didn't need that.

"There were some ruins. Should we try to set up camp there while Noct gets some fish?" He glanced between them. "He can always come back before dark. It's not like we've never eaten light before."