"He did with a little help from Prompto, Noctis, and myself. Sometimes, I suspect we may have been more trouble than help, but he was kind enough not to grumble too much," Ignis laughs and then sets aside the needles so he can accept the bowl. Once in his hands, he leans over it to take a smell.

"Food I didn't have to cook. It smells marvelous. Thank you, Shion. I can't wait to try it."