[ Nyx knows exactly what that kind of request might entail, too. Follow Ignis' instructions and it'll be the advisor in control. Disregard it, and (if Ignis is in the mood) it'll be Nyx trying to wrest it away from him.
But, he can admit he's been running on empty before this and it'd be nice to let someone else take the reins. So instead, he grabs the vest and zips it up, carefully folding it neatly - military training - and then folding the shirt as well, settling it on top of it, turning his back fully to Ignis.
He carefully bends over - of course he's turned around for this - to start undoing the buckles of his boots. ]
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But, he can admit he's been running on empty before this and it'd be nice to let someone else take the reins. So instead, he grabs the vest and zips it up, carefully folding it neatly - military training - and then folding the shirt as well, settling it on top of it, turning his back fully to Ignis.
He carefully bends over - of course he's turned around for this - to start undoing the buckles of his boots. ]