[ There's a soft click of the door after a few more minutes, signaling that Ignis arrived. He spends a moment to take off his shoes and leave the briefcase in the hallway and heads into Noct's living room, a small smile on his face when he sees him sprawled on the couch. ]
A welcoming committee.
[ After leaving the bag with ingredients for the infamous tacos, he walks over to him and runs a hand through his hair. ]
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A welcoming committee.
[ After leaving the bag with ingredients for the infamous tacos, he walks over to him and runs a hand through his hair. ]
Still not sleepy I see.