"Mmmm." There was a soft, thoughtful hum on Ignis' end of the call, one tat did very little to hide the faint smirk on the lips that made it. "Well, I daresay, if you're bored while doing it, you may be going about it all wrong, that sounds positively antithetical to productivity, if you ask me, so perhaps you just need my practice at it, my dear..."

Which felt like a good way for Liliana to just decide to give up and leave it to the experts by dumping it onto him, but he was willing to take that risk. Especially since he imagined her focus would be shifting entirely toward her question and its answer.

"And what do you mean?" he asked. "Going on about what, exactly?"

He had an idea, but Gladio did usually have smug or sarcastic comments about a great many things. Ignis was hardly about to volunteer any illumination on any of them if it could be avoided.