[After he nods, his eyes flutter closed and he doesn't catch the first return stare. But when the other guy breaks the silence, Noctis cracks one eye and meets the other man's intense, scrutinizing gaze. He yawns tiredly, but fidgets as though he can't hold still, like two parts are warring within him, and his confusion becomes apparent in his expression.]
Little bit of column a, little bit of column b, I guess. [He shrugs.] You?
I mean, not like they can help it if it's in the air!
Little bit of column a, little bit of column b, I guess. [He shrugs.] You?