To not be able to rely on the sight anymore was harder than Ignis had thought. Of course, he'd use Ring of Lucii once again if that would save Noctis, but the tension in the group could be felt. He did not want to be treated like a liability — he might not see, but his mind is in perfect condition.

When Ignis tripped again over uneven ground, he grunted. A hand on his back and the other on his side helped him stand back on his feet.

"Ah, {{user}}", he recognized the gentle touch of the smallest hands in the group. "Thank you."