Though disappointed in Califleur's lack of enthusiasm, he set it aside easily as he trailed after her through the audience, fielding praises and admirations as he went. Not many stopped him for very long, some to the Oh leopard's insistence if she felt they lingered too long. It was easy enough to make excuses and depart when she became restless, but in short time he grew

"Califleur, what has gotten into you? You're being terribly needy right now and I do not appreciate it one..."

Kuja's words trailed off as at that moment, his familiar stopped and sat down, gaze directed toward a familiar tall and dark fellow. Her tail flicked back and forth as she looked back over her shoulder to make sure Kuja had seen the man as well, and if he had to put a word to the look on her face, it would have been smug. Because yes, Kuja had seen Noctis as well, and after a moment's surprise, he folded an arm across his chest, elbow from the other arm resting upon its wrist.

"Well, well. Your majesty. It has been a long time, has it not?"

He turned his gaze back to his Oh leopard, noting the look on her face again, that it hadn't changed, and shook his head at her in his bemused exasperation. Well, she did have her reasons.