[He's pointedly ignoring Ardyn following after him and ducking into the store. The older lady at the counter seems to take pity on him and offers him several long-sleeved, dark sweaters that he happily accepts. She barely took any money from him.
Once he finally has clothes on him again, and some spare in case he runs into more blood-thirsty angel statues, Noctis faces Ardyn with the deepest glare he could muster,]
Why? So that you can stab me the way you did Luna? Do you think I'm an idiot?
[He'd probably attack him on the spot if he didn't have his powers locked away. Also, that should be a good pointer of what he remembers last.]
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Once he finally has clothes on him again, and some spare in case he runs into more blood-thirsty angel statues, Noctis faces Ardyn with the deepest glare he could muster,]
Why? So that you can stab me the way you did Luna? Do you think I'm an idiot?
[He'd probably attack him on the spot if he didn't have his powers locked away. Also, that should be a good pointer of what he remembers last.]