[He floundered. Of course he would make some sort of mistake. It was hard to tell with the haircut and sweater.]
Ah, sorry, little dude. Didn't mean any offense by it.
[He pushed to his feet, adding a small amount of pressure to Ignis' shoulder, and closed the gap between them to accept the bandages. He stood bent down to lower himself closer to Frisk's level as he held out a hand.]
We could always give them back if we don't need them. Where'd you find them?
[Hopefully Ignis wouldn't be too upset. He wasn't usually one to go against him, or even make the decisions at all, but Ignis was putting himself last again. If they never used stuff when they needed them, then what point would there be to keeping it around just to look at it?]
I'm jealous of your tracking abilities
Ah, sorry, little dude. Didn't mean any offense by it.
[He pushed to his feet, adding a small amount of pressure to Ignis' shoulder, and closed the gap between them to accept the bandages. He stood bent down to lower himself closer to Frisk's level as he held out a hand.]
We could always give them back if we don't need them. Where'd you find them?
[Hopefully Ignis wouldn't be too upset. He wasn't usually one to go against him, or even make the decisions at all, but Ignis was putting himself last again. If they never used stuff when they needed them, then what point would there be to keeping it around just to look at it?]