[ She internally chastises herself: she's too emotional, revealing with her tone when she's tired, and Ignis' hearing and intuition is too acute. She needs to be a bit stronger here, for both of them. ] I'm alright.

[ Again, she's not the one who is bedridden. And while she has wounds that are yet to heal completely because of her exhausted power, she's glad that Ignis cannot see them, for they reveal not flesh or blood, but a churning, burning and otherworldly light beneath. ]

Really, I mean it.

And I really mean when I say this, too...[ Pyra walks upon around the counter, entering the kitchen proper. ] I'm... so sorry. I'm so sorry that Noct was hurt.

[ She had thought to bring him to Regis first (and encountered Ardyn instead); now she wonders, should she have brought to Ignis, too? ]