[Noctis only notices the shadowy silhouettes coming down the alleyway because he's straightening, trying to catch his breath from overexerting himself in such a short period of time. He frowns, narrowing his eyes. It looked like... a man and a woman, though there was something off about their gait.
The young King chews at his lower lip, deciding that using his magic for now was out of the question if there were potential witnesses around. As the man and woman continue to stumble in what seems to be his direction, he feels a wave of uncertainty wash over him -- and a strange anxiety.]
no subject
The young King chews at his lower lip, deciding that using his magic for now was out of the question if there were potential witnesses around. As the man and woman continue to stumble in what seems to be his direction, he feels a wave of uncertainty wash over him -- and a strange anxiety.]
Uh... hello? [Did they need something?]