Ignis wasn’t wrong, mischief was very much a part of his very nature. The problem was, he did sometimes get carried away with it, and that’s when the real trouble started. It was why his team was so important back home, they knew when it was time to step in and snap him out of it.

He couldn’t say what would happen when he lich was dead, but it would be interesting to know if these things were actually tied to it or if they were simply something that lingered in the sewers. He chuckled slightly, shoving one of the undead creatures into another to knock them off balance and into the sewer waters with a satisfying little splash. “Yeah, this’ll do for now. Not my usual brand of busy, but I’m always up for helping a friend.”

And Yuna had given him things to do here, she was a good friend and he’d do what he could to lend a hand if he was able.