[ If he's supposed to know everything, then they're really screwed here because Noctis has no idea what he's actually supposed to be doing right now. Probably not eyeing the table of food and refreshments the way he is.

He's just about to respond to the comment when the red flames burst upwards, and Noctis automatically takes a step back to avoid being charred. How many times is this guy going to accidentally try and scar up his face today? ]

Stop that! You could have just said you have fire magic.

[ Sure, showing it off is hard to resist, but Noctis can one-up him if he feels like it. He'd just rather not set this nice training ground ablaze, that's all. ]

You sure you're not my shinki? Magic is usually something the-

[ -royal family can pass along to their subjects, but he bites his tongue, thinking twice about speaking of his background to anyone here. He still has no idea if anyone from Niflheim is around and looking to drop down and kill him. Might as well let everyone think he's just a god. ]

It just feels like something that my shinki might be able to do.

[ He shrugs and scratches at the back of his neck, trying to look casual and nonchalant about the whole thing. ]