I'm not appealing to either of those things. I'm appealing to your bloody common sense! [Ignis tightens his grip on Ardyn's wrist, unwilling to let go now that he's gotten a hold of the redhead.]
How many times have you told me you hate not understanding? How many? Now you have a chance to fix that, and I'm not going to let you ignore it like you've ignored everything else!
[If Ardyn hopes to strike a nerve by referencing what happened in Altissia, he succeeds, but it's likely not the nerve he was hoping to strike.]
Funny, I don't remember only ever being let down. In fact, I recall someone sitting up all night tending to me when I needed him, despite the fact that it was my own foolishly loyal actions that put me in so much pain to begin with.
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[Ignis tightens his grip on Ardyn's wrist, unwilling to let go now that he's gotten a hold of the redhead.]
How many times have you told me you hate not understanding? How many? Now you have a chance to fix that, and I'm not going to let you ignore it like you've ignored everything else!
[If Ardyn hopes to strike a nerve by referencing what happened in Altissia, he succeeds, but it's likely not the nerve he was hoping to strike.]
Funny, I don't remember only ever being let down. In fact, I recall someone sitting up all night tending to me when I needed him, despite the fact that it was my own foolishly loyal actions that put me in so much pain to begin with.