He was quietly thankful that Cor didn't go into detail. It was disheartening, but Ignis couldn't hold it against Gladio. He wouldn't. In this, there was no blame to be had. Nodding absently, he slowly uncurled his fingers from the sheets and reached up to try and straighten his hair into some semblance of order. Best to get himself back his usual state. Best to just do what he could to get on with things...

"Very well. If Noctis wants to see me, he's welcome to. Prompto as well. There's no need to keep them in the dark any longer. Better they see me before Gladiolus comes to, so I can tell them what's happened... minus a few unnecessary details."