Honestly... If he didn't know better, then Ravus's - everything in this moment might give his heart cause to flutter. The shining adoration in his gaze as though Ignis is a herald of the divine bespeaking some sort of prophecy, his absolutely knight-like declarations to him in a way that could truly be so easy to abuse...
The only thing that would make this all the more difficult to deal with is if Ravus were on his knees for him, really.
That would require calling Gladio over, he thinks.
Then again... Ravus slipping forward, pressing their foreheads together, breath intermingling, is a trouble all its own. Ignis is fairly certain it's because of being drugged. "Oh, you are quite silly, on account of being intoxicated, at the very least," Ignis says dryly, trying to nudge this ridiculously top-heavy man upright a little more. For his own heart, certainly, if nothing else. "Now, since you've properly promised, let us get you somewhere out of the way. I think the party is quite done for you."
no subject
The only thing that would make this all the more difficult to deal with is if Ravus were on his knees for him, really.
That would require calling Gladio over, he thinks.
Then again... Ravus slipping forward, pressing their foreheads together, breath intermingling, is a trouble all its own. Ignis is fairly certain it's because of being drugged. "Oh, you are quite silly, on account of being intoxicated, at the very least," Ignis says dryly, trying to nudge this ridiculously top-heavy man upright a little more. For his own heart, certainly, if nothing else. "Now, since you've properly promised, let us get you somewhere out of the way. I think the party is quite done for you."