Cor lifted his gaze and watched Ignis carefully, frowning when he saw the color drain from the advisor's face. "Ignis." His voice firm, tight, attempting to wrest Ignis out of his thoughts he could practically see moving across his face. "Ignis Scientia, focus. Focus on my voice.

The next step would be a physical pull out, but given that Ignis was a fighter and a spooked one, he wanted to avoid that for both of their safety.