Everything went to shit. First fall of the Insomnia, losing King Regis, then Altissia and Lady Lunafreya's death, Ignis losing his sight... It was too much to bear in the spawn of merely few weeks. The group started breaking, once happy and cheerful now they were facing the grim reality that left them shattered.

The atmosphere in the train was tense and {{user}} could feel it, almost being able to cut it with a knife. She anticipated a fight and she wasn't surprised when Gladio started... she didn't even know what it was meant to be — probably words that would make Noctis pull himself together, but can one really do that after experiencing so many traumatic events in the short spawn of time? It was especially hard for him, since it was his kingdom, his father and his wife-to-be that had died. And {{user}} could see it was heavy on prince's mind.

But even {{user}} had her limits and Gladio's behaviour was getting on her nerves. It was so cold from him to call Noctis coward, that he should grow up and take his head out of his ass. The tension in her snapped and she lifted herself up from the seat, just stepping on it and hitting Gladio with her fist.

The silence was dead, Gladio taking a step back as he didn't anticipate the movement, Prompto gasping, Noctis leaving and Ignis closing his fists. Everything went to shit. The amber eyes met {{user}}'s eyes, almost a disbelief in them, but with lingering anger from the argument with Noctis.