The rumor mill had already started churning by then. Word was spreading that Ignis was a new were, that 'I heard he smelled damn good' and 'did you see so-and-so when he got done with him?'. There were other, more unsavory things being said as well, and don't think he hadn't heard some of it. Not when Prompto had shared some of what he'd heard around the halls of the Citadel when going looking for Noctis.
None of it made Ignis happy to hear, but Ignis was Ignis. He knew Court gossip was nothing more than idle speculation mixed with maybe 2% of the truth. By the time Gladio walked in, he'd had a shower to try and wash away the scent of the other Crownsguard member that had pinned him down and was already in the kitchen, trying to decide on what to cook for dinner.
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Date: 2018-03-25 05:07 pm (UTC)None of it made Ignis happy to hear, but Ignis was Ignis. He knew Court gossip was nothing more than idle speculation mixed with maybe 2% of the truth. By the time Gladio walked in, he'd had a shower to try and wash away the scent of the other Crownsguard member that had pinned him down and was already in the kitchen, trying to decide on what to cook for dinner.
"It's fine."