The look Noctis gave Ignis suggested that he didn't fully believe that Ignis only had a 'small' part in the connection between those two, but the last comment did bring a quiet laugh out of him as he shook his head. "Didn't need to tell me. It was pretty obvious from the blush on Prompto's face." He leaned his head back and tilted his eyes up to the stars, the ruddy firelight pouring across his face.

"It's beautiful." The stars? The night? The life? Gladio and Prompto being together? Who knew what he was speaking about, but his eyes didn't leave the sky. Slowly he took a breath of that fresh night air with the scent of wood smoke and his eyes drifted shut like it was the best thing he had ever smelled. For the moment, it was.

"And you? ...For the last two years? Five? ...Ten?" His voice hitched ever so slightly on the last.