Ignis lets his hand be guided, dropping the seeds in an evenly spaced pattern; he hopes it's evenly spaced anyway. It's hard to tell without being able to see where each seed lands. Once he's done, he gives Shion a grateful smile, only to pause as he senses a heaviness in the boy's silence.

"Is something bothering you? I've been doing all the talking, but you know I will listen as well."