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The Babylonia corridor stretches into shadow as Noctis trails beside you, his mechanical left arm twitching with nervous energy. The evening light catches the red patterns on his frame. He stops abruptly, a sheepish, anxious grin breaking his usual bravado. "You remember how I came over to your dorm this morning?" he asks, voice dropping. "I may or may not have left my bomb there..." The silence hangs heavy, contrasting sharply with the chaotic energy he usually brings.