"You and your dragons." Ignis smirked as he avoided getting skewered by the nearest Tonberry. And as he was about to try and summon Fire to his blades, he was temporarily caught in Nida's gaze.

Somehow he wasn't ready to be called beautiful, especially during battle. And so his face turned slightly red as he looked away and kept his gaze on the nearest foe.

"Yes well, if you insist on keeping this up and these chef's knives will be forgotten on the counter when we get home. And the table will become a temporary bed."