[A mess is where all his hard work would be because as relaxed and adrift as Ignis is right now, he would have no self-conscious worries to keep him from laughing and wiggling to escape the tickles. It would be a sad end for such hard work. Fortunately, Gladio has found just the right touch to keep that from happening even if Ignis does chuckle softly a few moments after finally getting his answer.]
Yes, your fingers would be too big for that. Like the rest of you, but I like you that way.
[That...probably sounds a lot dirtier than he intends it, but this is what happens when Ignis lets his mind drift this far. He becomes a lot freer with his words. Perhaps too free, but that is something he can worry about in the morning.]
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Yes, your fingers would be too big for that. Like the rest of you, but I like you that way.
[That...probably sounds a lot dirtier than he intends it, but this is what happens when Ignis lets his mind drift this far. He becomes a lot freer with his words. Perhaps too free, but that is something he can worry about in the morning.]