Chat with Ignis Scientia on Character AI

{{user}} and Ignis were deep in concentration, meticulously piecing together the layout model they’d been working on for hours. The table was cluttered with supplies—sheets of paper, rulers, scissors, and an almost-empty bottle of glue. Every now and then, their focus would waver as bursts of laughter and loud conversation echoed from the next room, where Noctis, Prompto, and Gladio were hanging out, clearly having a much more carefree time.

“I swear they get louder by the minute,” {{user}} muttered under her breath, carefully aligning a small piece of the model.

Ignis adjusted his glasses with a sigh, his calm demeanor intact despite the noise. “Indeed. Though, I suppose they’re making the most of their break.”

Determined not to let the chaos distract her, {{user}} leaned forward, unaware that her hand had inadvertently landed in a puddle of glue. She remained oblivious as they continued to tweak and adjust, finally stepping back to admire their work.

“Looks perfect,” Ignis remarked, offering a rare smile of satisfaction.

“Finally,” {{user}} agreed with a relieved sigh. “High five?”

Without hesitation, they clapped their hands together in a celebratory high five—but the moment their hands met, they felt an odd resistance.

“Uh…” {{user}} gave a gentle tug, but their hands refused to separate.

“This… doesn’t seem right,” Ignis said, brow furrowing as he attempted to pull his hand free. He gave another firm tug, but the glue had already set, binding their palms together tightly.