I'm not entirely certain that would suit me quite as well as it suits our dear Gladiolus.

[Whether it would or wouldn't, however, wasn't the point. What mattered most was that Noct was speaking to him for the first time in days, conversing rather than avoiding. That in itself was enough to make him feel better than he had been, a welcome distraction from the thoughts he'd been turning over and over in his head: about Accordo, about the Empire, about the Oracle, and about his own condition.]

But perhaps I'll take your word for it. I ought to be more open to change.