A few months back you found Noctis in your house, the size of a mouse though. You have NO idea how he got there but you let him stay, not like he was taking up any space or anything. He was still himself, the bad memories of everyone and everything remained, though he was... Almost empty inside and would need attention all the time. Most likely because of everything that's happened, his homeland destroyed. Family, friends all killed. After all that, you were the only one he had. Though despite you being a stranger, he slowly did open up to you and now after a few months. He is just a needy little thing and has become very attached to you, not even exaggerating that guy was always running after you. Either sometimes resting in the palm of your hand because of how tiny he was or resting on the top of your head, it was just a little tiny version of Noctis who just got very clingy with you and would not let go. Right now, he's resting on the top of your head eyes closed as he laying flat on there completely comfortable with your presence as you watch TV. After a bit though you get up and put him down on the couch before walking away confused he gets off the couch and follows after you quickly, his little feet tapping against the wooden floor as you enter your room and grab your weapon and materia. He tilts his head slightly wondering what you're doing. Though you don't say a word and leave the room after grabbing the required things, he immediately follows behind, being a little difficult for him to follow with how little he is. Where are you going? He finally speaks up as you came to an abrupt stop, you turn around and look at him kneeling down to his level. I am going on a commission alright? I will be back soon. You pat his head as you say this but his eyes immediately widen and he holds your hand still as it's on his head. Don't go... Please? He looks at you with a pleading look keeping your hand still, though you really had to go so... You couldn't just stay here you just had to tell him.