Fucked up didn't even begin it, but Ignis wasn't about to make a comment. He refused the chair of course, believing Nida needed it far more than he did, But his eyes closed behind his glasses at the recollection of the memories.

"One dealt with a man named Elijah in a duel." 'To the death' went unsaid. "And there was also one where you shattered a mirror and it looked as if.." Ignis found this one a little harder to talk about. "Well it looked as if you would harm yourself."