[ Thank god. Noctis breathes out a sigh as he nudges the cup closer to Ardyn. He takes a sip of his own tea, partly to give himself time to think. ]

... Finishing what you started, huh. [ His voice is quiet, and he's looking at Ardyn as he says it. ] For someone who's been alive for so long and probably knows a lot of stuff, you're an idiot.