Ignis could feel Liliana fighting, could feel her struggling against...everything, more than likely, and despite those words that he misconstrued to be directed at him in some sort of understandable delirium, he only held her tighter. "I'm not going anywhere," he murmured back. "I'm right here, I'm going to stay here, until you--"

"Iggy," Gladio tried to softly interject, "I really think--"

"No," Ignis breathed out harshly. "Not yet. Just...go to the medicine cabinet. Check if there's anything...anything at all...that might help. Google it, or something. Just...there's got to be something else we can do..."

"Yeah," Gladio murmured, fully aware that Ignis could hear him, but he dutifully went to disappear into the bathroom, "it's called 'medical professionals...."