You know I'd never leave you at a bar without a wingman, dude. Even a magic treehouse noodle bar.
[He bumps Ignis's arm lightly--a touch to confirm he's there more than a nudge, even--and keeps his head turned Iggy's way to smile even if Ignis can't see it.]
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[He bumps Ignis's arm lightly--a touch to confirm he's there more than a nudge, even--and keeps his head turned Iggy's way to smile even if Ignis can't see it.]
What'd you order?