[It's only a small bit of assistance, but the sentiment behind it is appreciated all the same, just as Ignis appreciates how good Steven has been about letting him do most things for himself. It's a delicate balance at times, but they've done well finding their rhythm together. He dresses quickly, managing to keep his fumbling to a minimum.

He's reminded of the memory Steven had shared with him some time ago, and lets out a soft nose of assent before nodding. Yes, he recalls.]

I had thought that might be the case. I haven't forgotten what you shared with me.

[A beat of silence as he finishes dressing, lowering himself to sit on the leather sofa in the moments that follow. He smiles faintly, bittersweet.]

There are some anniversaries that aren't worth celebrating, but cannot be ignored, I'm afraid. I look forward to its passing.