Shion realises that Ignis has stopped and looks around to see Ignis struggling with tears. He waits a moment, letting Ignis compose himself and then steps towards him, reaching out to take his hand and squeeze it.

"I think he would, I hope so..." Jaune had been disturbed that there was a memorial for a him that wasn't him. He had told Shion that he wouldn't want to be remembered. But remembering wasn't just got the one who had gone, it was for the ones who had been left behind as well.

Hopefully making this memorial would help Ignis understand how he felt for his friend and come to terms with him being gone.

He led Ignis over to where he had left a pile of coconut shells, baskets and sea shells.

"We can probably plant the seed directly into the ground, but we probably want to make a marker of some kind as well..."