[As the sun hung low in the sky, a man all in white sat outside the cottage with Hresvelgr close at hand. Natural red hair was tied back in a quick ponytail, steel blue eyes glancing over Ignis once he came within sight.]

Could I trouble you to join me for a short while?

[At his side was one of the 'salvaged' bottles of palm wine, along with empty coconut halves in place of glasses.]

I think it's...well past time you knew the truth I've kept from you.