"Easier said than done," Noctis mutters to himself, but he doesn't pull away from the hand over his own. Instead, he turns his hand up, gripping his father's hand in return.

"I know it was a choice, but it's one none of you should have had to make," he points out, a little bitter about it, before he sighs. "But you're both here now, so I want to make the most of it."