A soft laugh slips from Ignis' mouth once the kiss ends, "You aren't suppose to tell me that part, Gladiolus. Wait. So there is another?" He turns from Gladio then, facing toward the nook where he knows Leo tends to sleep. The tigerlily has grown quite a bit and he looks concerned, "He's not too heavy for the shell, is he?"

Honestly, Ignis is sure Gladio would have shooed Leo away if he was any threat to either of the eggs, but for some reason he's already feeling very protective of the new members of their little family.

Geez, one would think they were their kids or something.