[He wasn't quite lost for words--no, Ignis could have said a thousand different things with every last one of them sincere. His heart was racing, the sound of that gentle laugh the only thing in this or any world as far as he was concerned. So perhaps for now, it was best to let the wider range of it simply be left unstated and understood between them. Softly, just as breathless, he simply answered:]
no subject
...magnificent.