Shion just smiled softly when Ignis chuckled. Ignis had been one of those who had given him that advice in the past, but Shion knew how much harder it was to follow good advice than to give it.

He sat silently, letting Ignis think. He knew also that it was often difficult to put things into words, to sort through your mind enough that you could explain things to other people.

"I never spoke to him or knew his name, but I've seen him around at Story Tellings and such." He's years from his world and has met people from many places, who all look different, some who aren't human. But white hair still caught his eye.

Ignis however was speaking in past tense. "He's gone?"