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“Hey Noct?”
“Ya?”
“Are you like god or something now?”
“Hah, don’t make his head even bigger than it already is.”
“Hey!”
“Perhaps he can be the divine god of fishing.”
“Yes! Ignis has my back. Thanks, Ignis.”
“Of course.”
“Tch. You spoil him.”
“Hm? Jealous, Gladio?”
“Oh, he’s totally jealous.”
“Am not.”
“That’s what a jealous person would say.”
“Guys, let’s go fishing next weekend.”
“We can’t very well justify all of us leaving.”
“Dude, Talcott could totally handle things.”
“Ya! Nothing really happens on the weekend anyway.”
“They’ve got a point, Igs.”
"..."
“Please?”
“...Alright. I’ll plan a trip.”