[Ignis is tired of fighting, especially as something mundane as is food that they all need to eat. But if this escalates into another fight, then he'll be here and Noct will not run away. He gets out of his seat and stands in front of Noctis-]

What would you want me to do then, if not cook to help them? I'm not letting you walk away angry- again. Despite this being a mundane topic, it clearly bothers you and I want to find a solution to it.

So please, stop being stubborn. [He gives Noctis a worried look.] We always worked together to solve all the problems. Right?