Now that was a tiny bit evasive, wasn’t it? But Noctis wasn’t offended. Not everyone needed to vent about the weirdness which was the final days of their lives. He shrugged a little.

“Whatever you’re comfortable with? Doesn’t have to be gods asked you to save the world kind of thing,” Noctis told him. “What do you do here, maybe? Got any hobbies? Are there cool games to play here?”