“I can’t stand watching you destroy yourself like this.”
ANGSTY FUCKIN’ SENTENCE STARTERS
Ignis may not have outright been doing things to injure himself. Yet, at this point, his lack of food was affecting him. It felt like with the loss of his sight, his taste buds went. Everything he ate tasted bland, and he had no joys over the food they ate. The cook had started to refuse to eat at almost every meal, ensuring he would enough just so he wasn’t questioned.
“I do not know what you are talking about.” Ignis stated stiffly, knowing Gladio wouldn’t leave it at that. “I am perfectly contempt with the after effects my… disability.” The word sounded wrong as it left his lips.