Oh maaaan, That metaphor about being like a plate, clean and terribly breakable, just hit like a punch. I can't tell if Ignis has hit rock bottom or if he's still quietly plumneting - I think this is the first chapter without Radix's voice intruding, and is that a comfort? or is it because his poisonous work is done? Ignis' admission He was the one who'd been raped, not Prompto. He wasn't the one looking after Prompto, because Prompto was here to look after him. is stark and simple and horrible. I really liked that Prompto was perceptive enough to ask if Ignis had been raped, but don't know if he believes his "no" (or whether it's okay if he does). Ignis admitting how much he hates his life just made me want to wrap him up in blankets and give him tea and happiness, IDK!

tl;dr still enjoying the hell out of this!