[He might. When he forgets to take them off and maybe dozes off on Ezio's bed. He really might.
Noctis just... isn't good at handling compliments. He never got them- at least not as sincerely as Ezio gives them to him. He was placed to live up to a standard- which he was unable to do- so the compliments, aside from newspapers that he detested, were very scarce.]
Ah- the big banker words. [Noctis clicks his tongue, body turning slightly so he's facing Ezio more, hand on the palm of his hand.] So smooth.
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Noctis just... isn't good at handling compliments. He never got them- at least not as sincerely as Ezio gives them to him. He was placed to live up to a standard- which he was unable to do- so the compliments, aside from newspapers that he detested, were very scarce.]
Ah- the big banker words. [Noctis clicks his tongue, body turning slightly so he's facing Ezio more, hand on the palm of his hand.] So smooth.