[ If nothing else, she hopes that this conversation will reassure him that he's free to speak with her if he needs to, since he's still working through his intended future... ]

And you've made it such a lovely home, too. [ She reflects, softly. Safe with him, comfortable in this place-- she has two criteria checked off. As for love, she has that from him in the form of friendship, family. She hopes he feels the same way, safe in the sense as either of them can be, comfortable here. But if he were to leave... ]

I think, Noctis... that you're the one who makes this a home. [ Like a keystone to a bridge, the central part where everyone comes around to. Except, others come to him, she believes, not for his function, but for his personality, who he is. If that is too heavy, though, she sighs out through her nose in a short laugh, ] Even if it can be a little messy.