"Thank you," Ignis wraps his hands around the one she's placed over his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I think sometimes the fact I was pulled here so soon after it happened had something to do with it, but it is just as likely my injuries are to blame."

He bows his head then, lips pressing into a thin line, "I may need to take you up on that sooner rather than later. I think the memories are actively trying to resurface now. I keep getting snatches of feeling, nightmares that seem to be of that time, but are gone from my mind the moment I awaken. These things have happened on and off since I arrived here, but the frequency has been increasing at an alarming rate over the last few weeks."