[ there's a part of him that wants to rail against the indifference. the true king is noctis, not some heavy-handed role in a prophecy but just a kid, a kid he's trained. the oracle is lunafreya, who understood the weight of her responsibility but didn't deserve to have that be her only calling.

and it's not just their star. it's nyx's home, and every single one of his friends who yet lives.

but, he understands the words for what they are. he gives his own nod after a moment, looking up. ]

Thank you. But that still doesn't excuse my from my role. You may have no part to play here, just as I don't, but I'd be a poor Kingsglaive if I just abandoned you.

[ he looks to somnus. ]

Not that I'll follow you around, either. But know that you can call on me if you need help.