Ignis could only smile. If only magic could solve everything, but of course he well knew it couldn't. It couldn't save King Regis or the kingdom of Lucis, or even Noct's intended.

And if this man in front of him wanted to get right down to business, he could accept that. "Not at all actually. I'm here because the sign on your door mentioned potions so I came in to inquire about them. Are the ones you refer to used for healing?"

Because that would really help him out.