[Yes, he'd know those footsteps anywhere. For more than just being a prisoner. They were the gallows drumbeat each time he was dragged away to be in Haggar's claws. He nods once, he gets what Noctis is implying. Usually one had to fight their way out of a base anyway and the faces of the enemy were metal and glowing eyes.

It's enough information for him to get it. He smiles just a little. A bit too much information for a bit too much. Not that he minds. Most people know about his former Paladin life.]

Yeah, I know. I used to have a massive metal lion to back me up and four other pilots with their own metal lions. Now I turn into one and these people, [He points to the androids moving about like this is a regular hotel.]

Ask me what my iOS is or where I was built. It's jarring.