"I'm happy for you, Iggy." Noct said softly, looking at his own hands more than anything else. "I always worried about you, you know? You spent so much time worrying about me that I was worried you would never let yourself fall in love...so for that, I'm glad."

He picked at his cuticles, trying to find words. Over their trip, he had developed strange, new feelings for every one of his three friends... feelings he didn't let himself really think about too much.

And now, they were all finding love, and here was Noct, being a fifth wheel.

"Gladio and Prompto is a surprise. I guess...I guess I thought I knew them both better."