"That's it!" Ignis exclaimed, after they'd finally gotten the Garula Sirloin that Takka had wanted. It'd been a grueling fight, and Nimue had taken a Magic Flask from Noctis just to lob it at the Garula charging at her... and now that things were calmer, Ignis was... being Ignis, for lack of a better term.
"What's up, Iggy?" Gladio asked, pulling his sword off of the Garula.
"I've come up with a new recipe!"
"I could taste-test for ya."
Nimue pulled her daggers out of the nearby Garula, wiping them off on said Garula before sheathing them. Noctis put a hand on her shoulder and she looked over.
"I've been thinking," he began, which got a grin from Nimue.
"That sounds dangerous, Noctis. What's on your mind?" She asked, noting how he looked a bit sheepish. Noctis rubbed the back of his neck before holding out his hand. Curious, Nimue took it and then felt something strange. Like he was passing on his power to her. For a moment, it felt like she could do anything, and that scared her. What could she do with such power?
The two of them let their hands go, and she could feel a sort of... whimsical magic at her beck and call. To test it, she took out her daggers and focused on them. They disappeared into blue and white shards, which solidified that she was now part of Noctis' retinue. Not just someone random, but someone they could trust. That Noctis could trust. Pulling the daggers back out by just thinking about them, remembering how they felt and what they weighed, Nimue was surprised at this new skill.
"The guys and I have been talking, and we figured you'd do better with access to my power like the rest of us. So, this is an official welcome to the team. Just... don't get too carried away." He looked over at Ignis, who was chatting with Gladio and Prompto about the recipe he'd just thought up. "And, anyway, things have been... kinda fun with you around. Even Gladio thinks so, and he was pretty opposed to it from the start."
"Does this mean I get to warp around like you do?" Nimue asked, grinning mischeivously. Noctis laughed, shaking his head.
"We'll see." He said, heading off towards the others. Dismissing her daggers back into the Armiger, Nimue jogged after him.