It pulls Noctis up short leaves him staring and bewildered again before he shifts his weight, crosses his arms over his chest and that brilliant blue gaze hardens, striving for a sort of distance that his ancestor excelled at but Noctis has always been too driven by emotions to ever achieve. He huffs an exasperated breath, looks away as though he doesn't care anymore but there's a wariness, an alertness in the tension of his stance that belies him.
"You're fucking with me." Firm and certain and something he desperately wants to be true. "Didn't know the Imperial Chancellor took up acting on the side. Tch-"
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It pulls Noctis up short leaves him staring and bewildered again before he shifts his weight, crosses his arms over his chest and that brilliant blue gaze hardens, striving for a sort of distance that his ancestor excelled at but Noctis has always been too driven by emotions to ever achieve. He huffs an exasperated breath, looks away as though he doesn't care anymore but there's a wariness, an alertness in the tension of his stance that belies him.
"You're fucking with me." Firm and certain and something he desperately wants to be true. "Didn't know the Imperial Chancellor took up acting on the side. Tch-"