[What could he turn to? He didn't have the interactions that Ignis had. He hadn't really trusted Ardyn. He wasn't sure he could say he trusted Ardyn now. It was more like he trusted his friends.

He went silent for a moment as his gaze turn down. His camera was still in his hand, and like it was some sort of protective instinct he started swiping.]

Dude... Remember that time I was trying to take a picture of Fressy and you kept getting in the way? [He paused to turn around the camera for Ardyn's still-saved photobombs.] ...That was pretty much the epitome of evil.