[He's not attempting to deflect; he really has no particular plan for where he's going or what exactly he's doing, just that he wants to get out of the house and wander.
His eyes are drawn to the slight movement on Steak's head and glances up there curiously-ah, it's a rat...or maybe a mouse? Noctis doesn't really know the difference.]
Just need to stretch my legs for a while. Wanna come?
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[He's not attempting to deflect; he really has no particular plan for where he's going or what exactly he's doing, just that he wants to get out of the house and wander.
His eyes are drawn to the slight movement on Steak's head and glances up there curiously-ah, it's a rat...or maybe a mouse? Noctis doesn't really know the difference.]
Just need to stretch my legs for a while. Wanna come?