Even if he was a little worried about what went into getting ‘fitted’ for clothing, and what that might involve, the prospect of lunch and his afternoon to run around made up for that. Plus, Mono didn’t want to seem difficult or like he didn’t appreciate what Ignis was going to help him with, even if he had been starting to understand this was supposed to be normal for kids. “It’s a deal, Mr. Ignis! I’ll wait outside the building for when you’re ready.” He finally responded with a serious little nod.

It was probably smart to not throw too many ideas at the child, anyway. Understanding was one thing. Adjusting another. Plus, the child was finally making up his mind to meet Nida himself, and who knew what would come of that.