Noct presses his face more fully against Ignis, squeezes him so tight for a long moment, just leaning against him physically as much as he always has emotionally. "I've always been lucky to have you." Murmured quietly against his skin. For longer than Ignis is probably entirely comfortable with, given the way he's still shaky with the adrenaline, Noctis simply clings to him. He takes a deep breath after some time, though, steeling himself and finally allowing space between them again.

His claws fumble on the last few buttons but he does manage to finally get that half frozen shirt off his boyfriend. The slightly more challenging buttons on Ignis' pants he will have to do himself, his claws too thick and clumsy to combat how snug Ignis' pants are. "I'll get you something cozy... yeah?"

He's hesitant to step away entirely. Doesn't want to take his hands away, as though Iggy might just disappear if he turns his back. In the end he only does let go because Ignis needs room to take his pants off and he can't do that with Noct hovering so damn close. It's all of 5 steps to the wardrobe where Noct can collect one of Iggy's heavier sweaters.

And if Ignis needs to sit down to pry off frozen socks and shoes, to shimmy out of stiff fabric, he may just notice something new on his nightstand.