"Of course. Bring whatever you need," he wants Prompto to be comfortable, after all. There's no reason he shouldn't be.

Ignis knows he should get up and start his own preparations for bed, but it's only when Leo nudges him rather hard in the side that he finally finds the energy to move. The clothes he wears to bed aren't far away but he freezes once more when his hands find the silly tank top that Gladio had always been so happy when he wore--even if just to bed. For a moment, the memory of that happy day is almost enough to finally bring tears to his eyes. The only thing that stops them is Prompto returning to the room once more. Ignis blinks his good eye quickly to make sure the tears stay away and then finishes changing, eventually making his way back to the bed.

"Thank you," he tries to smile just a little, but it falls flat with the tears so near the surface. "I would like that. Leo will probably try to share too. Just a little warning."