[His heart twists in his chest like the book between his hands, and the words come up, no, that's not it, Noct, I have to tell you the truth--but his mouth won't open. And then Noct moves on and it's like his whole brain hiccups.]

Oh, pfft, nothing. [Nope, nope, nope. Where's the nearest combustible trash receptacle?] Seriously, just garbage, I was on my way to take care of it right now. You know me, always... doing my best for the environment.