Ignis smiled only slightly. Noctis was indeed confusing the absolute hell of him though he really was touched that he was being told he was needed. "I will be here." he replied, hoping he truly would be here for the duration of the king's stay. And all he could do was give Noctis what he wanted. His mind was in a whirl about though nothing appeared on his face about the sharing bit, and again, he didn't know what to say, feeling divided. Obviously back home this wasn't an issue and it would be a thing to navigate here.

The advisor refrained from lifting a hand up to reach under Noct's chin to lift that dark head up. "You can simply tell them you're uncomfortable." Really it was adorable how Noct fussed at these small details. So gently he placed a hand on the king's shoulder. "You know I wouldn't judge you." Because really, Ignis was the one who could really be judged here.