Duo listened, he wasn't judging at all. He'd given Noctis his opinion and now he listened to his, and he understood it. At least from the others point of view.

"I guess, living the way you do, getting a bit of peace and outta your head for a while isn't such a bad thing, eh?" He Noctis as understanding a smile as he could, not that he could really understand the pressures of being a Prince or a King. He was born a streetrat and grew up to be a... well... he still had a lot of growing up to do, so that was still up for debate. But he was definitely nothing close to royalty.