Ignis Scientia

His conversation with Dean earlier had made Ignis realize that he was probably well overdue for broaching a few conversations with Liliana, and, so, really, it was just a matter figuring out precisely when to find the right time to do so. Dinner and a bath both had much more appealing things to pool his focus into, so that just left when he brought her a glass of bedtime wine (of course they often had bedtime wine; have you met them?) to finish their long process of unwinding as he settled comfortably beside her in their bed.

"Darling," he said, his head lolling slightly toward her, "you know, Dean came into the diner today and we had a conversation that made me realize just how easy it is for certain specific proclivities of the island's oddness to fall through the cracks for many people, often thanks to their sporadic nature. I was reminded of a few that left me wondering if anyone's had the chance to mention to you yet..."

A fine introduction into the topic, he felt. Certainly a shade better than just coming out swinging with 'so about these random children and returning loved ones...'

[[ and obviously for the one with the bedtime wine~ ]]