He smiled. "I'm fine." As fine as someone can be still mixed up in a crazy place like where they were. But had he heard Renee's assessment he'd mentally agree with her, all the while telling her that he was perfectly fine on his own and didn't require anyone's help thank you very much. This was the same man who didn't ask for help in battle, Gladio had to point out to Noct that his royal advisor was in trouble for health.

Ignis had no idea, but the coffees had looked good and had inquired as to what the drinks were. This one could ask around for help and directions if he needed to. "Shall we then?" Stepping back, Ignis moved so that Renee had room.

Coffee sounded so good, and it had been a long time since he'd had a good can of Ebony. That wasn't here so he'd make do with what was available.