[It’s fair reasoning, but Markus isn’t sure it’s quite satisfying enough to let it go just yet. There’s a line between this being any of his business and Noctis’, and while he’s careful to not careen himself over it, it feels strange leaving him alone to stew in his uncertainty.]

There’s a difference between talking ill about someone, versus seeking advice or consolation.

[A beat.]

I won’t force you to talk about it, of course. Especially if you think there’s nothing more to be said. But you can be open with me; I can keep things just between us.