Hearing the word 'husband' made Ignis smile. It made him think of his own husband to be and how their wedding date seemed to be approaching faster than either of them made decisions on what the festivities would be like. And then it seemed the other man seemed quite preoccupied with searching for something, no doubt hidden in the recesses of his suit.

And then a second pretzel materialized and Ignis couldn't help but slightly chuckle at the sight. But the advisor wasn't certain this beautiful piece of dough offer should be taken lightly though he'd only break off a small piece if the other was certain. It looked mouthwatering and of course his mind was going over the earlier instructions that Llewellyn had given to him as for its preparation and cooking methods.

"Are you certain?"