Fufu, does he have a habit of picking up strays on purpose, then? I suppose I was lucky to find him, after all.

[He's still worried, but Noct has a point, he guesses. So, he'll sit with this blanket still around him and eye this delicious food, oh boy.] Thank you.

For someone like myself, it's odd for me to be alone at all. It was such a rare moment that I took a walk through the garden and ended up here, in a place I know nothing about. It sounds like such a tale that you probably won't believe me, but that's how it is.