He knew the king's presence might invoke questions and all manners of things. But Ignis knew that would be dealt with in time. Right now he had somewhere to be and a king to feed. With a nod, he turned.

"I've got him sequestered in a private cabin to give him time." He wasn't going to get into the anxiety thing but figured he wouldn't have to. Of all the people on the train with the exception of Gladio and Prompto, Tony knew and could translate 'Ignis-speak.' And of course with them being a couple, there were more silent cues and language between them alone.

As he walked, he could admit to himself that he was nervous at having the two of the most important people in his life meet. It was the same nervousness displayed when Gladio and Prompto met Tony as well, but this was a bit different and the strategist knew that. This was a day he'd never thought would come. They approached the door, and Ignis inclined his head.

"I left him asleep, but hopefully he's awake now."

Setting the tray down, he tapped lightly in a code the two used often back home amongst themselves, speaking in a low tone.

"Noct?"