[If he ever finds out that Noctis is too lazy to even comb his own hair, he just might lecture him about it. Nevertheless, no such thing will be mentioned for a while. They have more pressing matters to discuss, one such matter being his miraculous resurrection. Even Regis himself doesn’t understand how this came to be. While he’s quite aware of Olwen and the four leader’s powers, being able to resurrect the dead is quite taboo. Regis is certain there’s other candidates hailing from the great beyond they could’ve rescued but they chose him. He’s grateful to be alive again but he feels oddly guilty. Regis has yet to wrestle with his feelings regarding all this. He’s just thankful that he was reunited with his son again and it shows.

He gives the minosaur a hesitant glance when Noctis glances away. The damn thing is truly dead, isn’t it? Good. Regis doubts he has the stamina to fight another one of those things. While Eos has no shortage of fiends, that minosaur was a nightmare to contend with alone. If Noctis didn’t arrive here when he did, Regis doubts he would still be breathing. Just that thought alone makes him a bit uneasy.]

It’s a miracle, I suppose. [He answers with a faint smile.] I just recently arrived not long ago to find this city in peril.

[It hasn’t even been a day yet, has it? He honestly can’t tell. His sense of time is a little off.]

When I first awoke, I was stranded all alone within a white snowy field.