It almost made sense, that he was pulled here. He'd been worried about everyone else once he realized he had been yanked out of the Crystal. He couldn't turn down the request for help, of course, but it was easier, having seen Prompto. Seeing Lunafreya and his father had been... interesting, at least. If he's honest, he was hoping to be able to drop off to bed to process that.

But, here's Cor. Which is both good, and also more responsibility. Noctis raises a hand to rub the back of his head, as Carbuncle jumps from his shoulder, trotting over to tilt its head at the coeurl.

"You don't have to be so formal," he mutters, before he clears his throat. "Yeah, I don't think I've seen you since before we went to Altissia." And then everything literally exploded in their face. He'd only spoken to him over the phone since then.

Hell, had he even had a chance to tell Cor about the Keep?