Nothing Left (Patreon)

sometimes dialogue goes through my head as i draw

And this was like Noct being all

'Gladio, go check on him Gladio!'

'YOU go check on him'

'I can't, I'll get sick too'

'Some king, what would you do if one of your crown citizens handed you a baby and it threw up on you'

'Puke on it'

'Noct!'

'Has he gotten thin, do you think?' asks Ignis

'ThinNER you mean' mutters gladio