Really... He would think that Ravus would know his own ability. And yet, he cannot deny that some sort of tender feeling blooms in his chest when the man goes straight for him to inspect his condition. Ignis doesn't quite smile, but his gaze does seem a bit more fond for just a split second.

And then Ravus is looking about with an almost comic expression on his face, and he sighs.

"I'm digging unmarked graves, of course," he says flatly. "I didn't get more information from the bandits' own mouths as I would like, but I think I understand enough to pursue some other things." But that's not really what Ravus is asking about, and they both know it. "As for Ardyn... Well. He's quieter this way, I will give him that. He'll be quieter six feet under."