Felih's ears shoot up the moment Ignis begins talking, only for them to pin back the moment Ignis says orphans.

"Oh," he murmurs quietly, heart settling in a strange place in his chest. "I... I see. So you- ah. Alright," he murmurs, trying to calm his mind, and the way it's going a million malms an hour now. Children- children. They're looking after orphaned children- are they going to adopt them? Are they going to be parents? They might still have family somewhere searching for them...

"Tell me everything you know," Felih manages to say, concern on his face.