I'll see if I can work an appointment in for you before Noct. [It's his turn to grab her arm and lead her into the rubble. He moves a lot faster than it looks like he can, anyway. Ignis leads them into the awful terrain of the wreckage of some buildings. He takes his hand off only to slap some walls- good, sturdy, the opening sounds very narrow. He turns sideways, moving into it, knocking as softly as he can on the wall to still hear how far it goes. There was decent breadth to move quickly at least.]

"Fancy night vision"- hadn't realized that was the old manner to say "hearing", but it's been a while since I've read a book.

[he could hear the creature behind them, of course, hoping fiercely that they weren't just setting up a difficult-to-investigate murder scene]

Agreed.