Inigo/Supports

C Support

 * Inigo: Aaah! S-somebody help! Heeelp! N-Noire's gonna kill me!
 * Noire: Dum de dum de do...
 * Inigo: *Huff, huff...* N-Noire! Come on, put the bow down! It's all fun and games until someone loses an... AAAIEEEE!
 * Noire: Don't worry. Of all the weapons I use, I'm best with a bow. So it's very unlikely I'll hit you.
 * Inigo: Oh, is that so? Well, you know what? THAT DOESN'T HELP! And I was actually making eadway with that girl until you started firing at her! ...Yes, well, you've had your fun. Now go away and let me get back to mine.
 * Noire: Oh, but I am my mother's daughter, you know...
 * Inigo: And what does Tharja have to do with any of this?
 * Noire: When it comes to chasing our prey, we never itre. It's in our blood. You might say I'm a bit...obsessive about stuff like this. So you aren't going to lose me. No, sir. Noooooo, sir.
 * Inigo: ...Someone help me! Please! Anyone!
 * Noire: Actually, that raises a different question. Why are you running in the first place? I promised not to hit you, remember? I...I promised. *sniff*
 * Inigo: Wait. Why are YOU going to cry? I'm the one being hunted!
 * Noire: *Sniff* D-don't you trust me?
 * Inigo: My faith in your bow skills is REALLY not the issue here...
 * Noire: Then what's the problem? I'm just doing what I was asked. Just keeping the hyenas at bay.
 * Inigo: Hyenas? Hey, wait a second! Who asked you to do that?!
 * Noire: SILENCE, FOOL! I SHALL BROOK NO FURTHER QUESTIONS! Now stand veeery still.
 * Inigo: Wait! Stop! Just think of all the ladies who will be deprived of— Aaaaaugh! Help meeeeee!

B Support

 * Inigo: Hmm... Back to the market today, perhaps? I saw a couple of ladies ripe for—
 * Noire: What are you up to, Inigo?
 * Inigo: EEEEEEK!
 * Noire: Heading out to pick something up at the market? Or some...ONE?
 * Inigo: Who, me? Ha ha! N-no, I would never go chasing girls! ...Yet. ...Today, I mean.
 * Noire: Well, if you're heading out, I'd better get ready as well. Hum de dum de dooo...
 * Inigo: Um, Noire? Why are you nocking an arrow?
 * Noire: Oh, don't worry about me! Just pretend I'm not here.
 * Inigo: That's kind of difficult when you're pointing an arrow at me.
 * Noire: I won't hit you silly! I'm just keeping the hyenas at bay. Those are my...orders.
 * Inigo: From WHO, for crying out loud?!
 * Noire: Um... I... Oh, I'm sorry, Inigo. But I promised not to tell you. ...Though I must say, they chose the right woman for the job. For I am my mother's daughter! Eeeee hee hee hee!
 * Inigo: I really wish you'd stop saying that. And what's all this about hyenas?
 * Noire: I told you not to worry about it.
 * Inigo: Yes, and that is a piece of advice that I'm planning to ignore. Seriously would you please just explain what's going on here?!
 * Noire: ......
 * Inigo: I haven't seen so much as a stray dog around here, let alone a hyena.
 * Noire: STILL YOUR CHATTERING TONGUE, LEST I REMOVE IT!
 * Inigo: Eeeeeeeeeek!
 * Noire: Inigo! Inigo, wait! Don't run! It's really hard to miss you when you're running around like that!
 * Inigo: Heeeeeelp meeeeeeeeeee!
 * Noire: INSOLENT FOOL! RETURN TO ME AT ONCE!

A Support

 * Noire: Inigooo! Where are yoooooou?! You can run, but you can't hide... Hmm... Probably off chasing skirts again. I just hope there's no repeat of last time...
 * Inigo: What happened last time?
 * Noire: EEEEEK!
 * Inigo: Ha! Doesn't feel good to be snuck up on, now does it? I figured turnabout was fair play, so I staged this little ambush.
 * Noire: Th-that's terrible! You're terrible! *sniff* *sniffle*
 * Inigo: Oh, come one! Stop that... It was the girls, wasn't it? Your "hyenas"? Every poor, defenseless girl I talk to runs off screaming in a hail of arrows!
 * Noire: ...... I had to make sure you weren't tricked again. Those were... Those were Chrom's orders.
 * Inigo: Wait, CHROM told you to do this?!
 * Noire: Well, kind of. I mean, he let me work out the details, but... Look, none of this would have happened if you hadn't been tricked last time!
 * Inigo: Last... I was tricked? I don't...
 * Noire: Remember the lady thief you invited to tea? The one who stole half our gear? When Chrom heard about that, he asked me to keep an eye on you.
 * Inigo: I...see.
 * Noire: You're too trusting, Inigo, Chrom is worried it may shorten your life span.
 * Inigo: You make me sounds totally hopeless. I'm not some easy mark just asking to get taken in. It was just one lady thief! Oh, well...and that girl cutpurse. the one with the glass eye. Ah, and then there was that band of female arsonists... But that still isn't a reason to open fire on me!
 * Noire: ...I was just worried about you. We all worry about you.
 * Inigo: Heh... I forgot all about that stuff, actually. Guess I thought everyone else did, too.
 * Noire: IMPUDENT FOOL!
 * Inigo: Gaaaaah!
 * Noire: You offer apologies, but do you truly grasp the gravity of your crimes?! You've been a burden on the commander and a waste of my precious time! I ask again—does your repentance match the scale of your misdeeds?! SPEAK NOW! SPEAK, LEST I PERMIT MY ARROW TO SPEAK FOR YOU!
 * Inigo: Good gods, y-yes! Yes, ma'am! I'm sorry! Honestly, I had no idea people paid that much attention to me...
 * Noire: BLOOD AND THUNDER!
 * Inigo: Ack! S-sorry, sorry, sorry! I promise I'll be more careful!
 * Noire: ...Wonderful. Then I'll be going, now. We worry because we care, Inigo—so just take vare of yourself, okay?
 * Inigo: Phew... I thought I was a dead man. I'm just glad she put the bow down before she lost it there...

S Support

 * Inigo: There you are. I was looking for you.
 * Noire: Did you need something?
 * Inigo: A cup of tea. With you. Interested?
 * Noire: Wh-why? What's going on?
 * Inigo: It's not very ladylike to fib, you know.
 * Noire: I don't know what you're talking about.
 * Inigo: Your little bit about being "ordered" to keep the hyenas at bay.
 * Noire: I didn't lie! Those were my orders!
 * Inigo: But you weren't quite telling the truth, either, hmm? Something tells me tou wanted to be one of those hyenas.
 * Noire: ...How did you know?
 * Inigo: Ha! Let's just say I have a gift for reading women.
 * Noire: I was the only one you never flirted with... ...You even flirted with a sign in front of the baker's shop one day! I felt...left out, you know? And hurt. And...kind of... *mumble, mumble*
 * Inigo: Sorry, what was that last one?
 * Noire: I FELT ANGRY! Blood and thunder, mortal! My emotions are not to be trifled with! NOW FLIRT WITH ME!
 * Inigo: Um... I'm not sure I can really... do that...right now...
 * Noire: A gift for reading women? Ha! What a joke. You've got a gift for MIS-reading women! That's why you always get turned down. *Sniff* I just... I just wanted a chance to turn you down too...
 * Inigo: Look, Noire? The reason I didn't flirt with you is because you're kind of...scary. I didn't want to set you off and wind up as an oversized pincushion for your arrows...
 * Noire: Oh. I...I see. I-it's not like I... *sniff* Like I get mad on purpose... I can't...h-h-help it! Waaaaaaaah!
 * Inigo: Cripes! D-don't cry! I mean, yes, I was a jerk, but you fired about a hundred arrows at me... What do you say we call it even and start over? Huh?
 * Noire: But I *hic* I had to, or...the hyenas...
 * Inigo: I know, and I appreciate what you were trying to do. Listen, I was worried about making you angry, That's no lie. But I also thought you were...different. Kind etheral, if that makes sense. Like something mortal hands weren't meant to touch. Anyway, that's why I always hesitated. But I'm done hesitating. I'm going to ask what I've been wanting to ask you all along... Will you marry me?
 * Noire: Wh-what?! Isn't this a bit sudden?!
 * Inigo: I'm tired of beating around the bush with you. This is all I've ever wanted!
 * Noire: I don't... I'm... I'm flattered, but it's just so unexpected!
 * Inigo: Hah! You're adorable when you blush and fly into a panic.
 * Noire: If...if we do this, you have to stop flirting with other girls.
 * Inigo: Well sure, that's uh... Sure.
 * Noire: Saying "sure" twicce makes it feel less sure.
 * Inigo: Well, it's hard to feel sure when you're pointing a bow at me!
 * Noire: ...I'd hoped you had learned your lesson by now.
 * Inigo: Waugh! S-stop! Stop, please! I promise, I'll... Wait. "Learned my lesson"? So that whole bit about the hyenas WAS just a lie!
 * Noire: Oh, it was no lie. For I have a slavering scavenger in my sights right now...
 * Inigo: Wait, ME?!
 * Noire: Eee hee hee! Time to silence that philandering cackle for good!
 * Inigo: Aaaaaah! Have mercy! I repent! I repeeent!

C Support

 * Inigo: Ugh, Father! That gorgeous girl was just about to say yes to a date! JUST about to! Did you really have to drag me off like that?!
 * Vaike: We've got a battle to prepare for, Inigo! Everyone else is ready to march. If you're mad, be mad at yourself for losing track of time.
 * Inigo: Oh, heh heh heh... Whoops... All right, time to go trounce some enemies and find a village lass to reward my efforts!
 * Vaike: ......
 * Inigo: You're staring, Father. Is there something on my face?
 * Vaike: No. I was just wonderin' if you were like this in the future, too.
 * Inigo: Depends on what you mean by "like this," I suppose.
 * Vaike: For someone who came from an apocalyptic hellscape, you're awfully carefree. Seems like you haven't a care in the world past whose bed you'll be sharing tonight. Lucina's so driven and serious... It's strange you don't have any of that purpose.
 * Inigo: No purpose?! I'll have you know I'm EXTREMELY driven!
 * Vaike: Is that so? The Vaike is listening...
 * Inigo: Indeed! I will not rest until every woman in the realm swoons at just hearing my name!
 * Vaike: ...Your purpose in life is to be popular with girls? You literally traveled across time...to be popular with girls?!
 * Inigo: To be popular with ALL girls. Genius, I know. But stop, Father. You're making me blush.
 * Vaike: I'm at a loss for words!
 * Inigo: Why? It never bothered you when Mother would blush in front of you!
 * Vaike: No, that ain't the... Ahh, never mind. Talkin' with you is exhausting. I'm goin' on ahead.
 * Inigo: ...... ...Not a care in the world, eh? Not a thought in my head, he means! For being such a softy with everyone else, he sure doesn't pull any punches with me...

B Support

 * Inigo: Ow! This one's pretty bad. I can't go back to camp like this...
 * Vaike: Somethin' wrong, Inigo? Everyone else has already headed back.
 * Inigo: F-Father?! Er, I just...thought I saw a cute milkmaid at the edge of the battlefield!
 * Vaike: Hah! You're a worse liar than your mother! It's obvious your leg is wounded.
 * Inigo: It's fine, it's—GYAAAH! Ow! Ow, ow ow! No, don't touch it! Don't touch it!
 * Vaike: This is a serious injury, Inigo! Why didn't ya say somethin'?
 * Inigo: What, and ruin my reputation? The ladies want Inigo the Invincible.
 * Vaike: All right, that's ENOUGH!
 * Inigo: ...Father?
 * Vaike: You can barely walk, and you're still thinkin' about girls?! Be serious for once! Really, why did you travel back from the future? Lucina fights so hard, but you... Honestly, I'm disappointed. You got no idea what it means to be at war.
 * Inigo: ...... You don't know a damned thing! You're the one who's clueless, Father!
 * Vaike: Wh-what?
 * Inigo: Do you think I'd be out here if I were ONLY after girls? Out here fighting every day, wondering if this is the time I don't make it home?!
 * Vaike: Inigo, I didn't—
 * Inigo: You may think me a dandy and a fool, but a lot of people depended on me in the future. Every day, I was out there fighting Risen and risking my life. With everyone looking to me to be strong, I had no choice. I HAD to be invincible. I couldn't complain or show any weakness. Not with everyone else struggling in that damn war-torn wasteland... Even with you and Mother gone, I had to pretend I was fine. That I wasn't hurting. I had to fight every day of my sorry life and wear a smile while I did it!
 * Vaike: ......
 * Inigo: ...You said I looked like I didn't have a care in the world? Well, I'm sorry to tell you, but that's not the case at all. I smile and joke around because I don't want to show the world any weakness... If that disappoints you...then I guess you'll just have to be disappointed.
 * Vaike: Inigo, listen...
 * Inigo: That said, I do appreciate the concern... I'll get the leg looked at.
 * Vaike: ...... I... I had no idea...

A Support

 * Vaike: Inigo! I wanted to speak with you.
 * Inigo: Hey, Father! Here, have a look! My leg's all healed, see?
 * Vaike: Heck, that's great!
 * Inigo: Thanks for making me get it looked at. ...And...I'm sorry to have worried you.
 * Vaike: No, I'M sorry! For what I said. It was...insensitive... You've been fightin' with all you've got. I got no right to criticize you.
 * Inigo: Pfft, you still thinking about that? Ancient history. Plus...it was my fault, too.
 * Vaike: Still...
 * Inigo: Seriously, it's fine! Cheer up!
 * Vaike: Huh?
 * Inigo: You always seem so gloomy lately. Let's see a smile for once!
 * Vaike: Ah ha ha! Stop that! S-stop! It really tickles! Ha ha ha!
 * Inigo: Ha ha, there it is! That's better! I didn't come all this way to see you mope around, you know?
 * Vaike: ...That was why you came back? To make the Vaike happy?
 * Inigo: Well...yeah. You, and me, and everybody. The whole world, I guess. Anyway, I suppose I'm okay telling you that now.
 * Vaike: Hell, you can tell me anything!
 * Inigo: You say that now, but I don't want to hear any complaints once I get going! I may be all smiles on the outside, but I'm actually pretty sensitive. And pessimistic. ...Oh, and I cry at the drop of a hat. Whenever a girl turns me down, I'm a complete mess for days.
 * Vaike: Ha! You can stop kiddin' now, Inigo. I'm already smilin'.
 * Inigo: Oh, I'm not kidding... All the stuff about the girls—it was never part of the act.
 * Vaike: Hey, the Vaike loves the ladies, so I can't hold it against ya. You're a strong man, Inigo, and I couldn't be prouder of ya. But no one is invincible, and ya shouldn't pretend to be. If somethin's wrong, come to me. We'll figure it out together.
 * Inigo: Father... I knew you loved me, but... Oh, thank you!
 * Vaike: Waugh! N-neck! Inigo, my neck! Too tight! C-can't breathe!
 * Inigo: I-it's your own fault! I don't think you've ever said anything like that to me before! And listen—the same goes for you. Whatever the problem, I'll help. I'll be damned if I'm going to lose you twice.
 * Vaike: And I'll be damned if I'm ever gonna lose such a wonderful son!

C Support

 * Inigo: Ugh, Father! That gorgeous girl was just about to say yes to a date! JUST about to! Did you really have to drag me off like that?!
 * Lon'qu: We have a battle to prepare for, Inigo. Everyone else is ready to march. If you're mad, be mad at yourself for losing track of time.
 * Inigo: Oh, heh heh heh... Whoops... All right, time to go trounce some enemies and find a village lass to reward my efforts!
 * Lon'qu: ......
 * Inigo: You're staring, Father. Is there something on my face?
 * Lon'qu: No. I was just wondering if you were like this in the future as well.
 * Inigo: Depends on what you mean by "like this," I suppose.
 * Lon'qu: For someone who came from an apocalyptic hellscape, you're awfully carefree. Seems like you haven't a care in the world past whose bed you'll be sharing tonight. Lucina's so driven and serious... It's strange you don't have any of that purpose.
 * Inigo: No purpose?! I'll have you know I'm EXTREMELY driven!
 * Lon'qu: Really.
 * Inigo: Indeed! I will not rest until every woman in the realm swoons at just hearing my name!
 * Lon'qu: ...Your purpose in life is to be popular with girls? You literally traveled across time...to be popular with girls?!
 * Inigo: To be popular with ALL girls. Genius, I know. But stop, Father. You're making me blush.
 * Lon'qu: I... I don't even know what to say.
 * Inigo: Why? It never bothered you when Mother would blush in front of you!
 * Lon'qu: No, that's not what... Where do I even begin? Suddenly I;m feeling exhausted... I'm going on ahead.
 * Inigo: ...... ...Not a care in the world, eh? Yeash... He's just as hard on his own blood as he is on everyone else.

B Support

 * Inigo: Ow! This one's pretty bad. I can't go back to camp like this...
 * Lon'qu: Somethin' wrong, Inigo? Everyone else has already headed back.
 * Inigo: F-Father?! Er, I just...thought I saw a cute milkmaid at the edge of the battlefield!
 * Lon'qu: ...You're a worse liar than your mother. It's obvious your leg is wounded.
 * Inigo: It's fine, it's—GYAAAH! Ow! Ow, ow ow! No, don't touch it! Don't touch it!
 * Lon'qu: This is a serious injury, Inigo! Why didn't you say something?
 * Inigo: What, and ruin my reputation? The ladies want Inigo the Invincible.
 * Lon'qu: Gods, ENOUGH, Inigo!
 * Inigo: ...Father?
 * Lon'qu: You can barely walk, and you're still thinking about girls?! Be serious for once! Really, why did you travel back from the future? Lucina fights so hard, but you... Honestly, I'm disappointed. You have no idea what it means to be at war.
 * Inigo: ...... You don't know a damned thing! You're the one who's clueless, Father!
 * Lon'qu: Wh-what?
 * Inigo: Do you think I'd be out here if I were ONLY after girls? Out here fighting every day, wondering if this is the time I don't make it home?!
 * Lon'qu: Inigo, I didn't—
 * Inigo: You may think me a dandy and a fool, but a lot of people depended on me in the future. Every day, I was out there fighting Risen and risking my life. With everyone looking to me to be strong, I had no choice. I HAD to be invincible. I couldn't complain or show any weakness. Not with everyone else struggling in that damn war-torn wasteland... Even with you and Mother gone, I had to pretend I was fine. That I wasn't hurting. I had to fight every day of my sorry life and wear a smile while I did it!
 * Lon'qu: ......
 * Inigo: ...You said I looked like I didn't have a care in the world? Well, I'm sorry to tell you, but that's not the case at all. I smile and joke around because I don't want to show the world any weakness... If that disappoints you...then I guess you'll just have to be disappointed.
 * Lon'qu: Inigo...
 * Inigo: That said, I do appreciate the concern... I'll get the leg looked at.
 * Lon'qu: ......

A Support

 * Lon'qu: Inigo. I wanted to speak with you.
 * Inigo: Hey, Father! Here, have a look! My leg's all healed, see?
 * Lon'qu: That's good, Son.
 * Inigo: Thanks for making me get it looked at. ...And...I'm sorry to have worried you.
 * Lon'qu: No, I'M sorry. For what I said. It was insensitive. You've been fighting with all you've got. I had no right to criticize you.
 * Inigo: Pfft, you still thinking about that? Ancient history. Plus...it was my fault, too.
 * Lon'qu: Still...
 * Inigo: Seriously, it's fine! Cheer up!
 * Lon'qu: ...?
 * Inigo: You always seem so gloomy lately. Let's see a smile for once!
 * Lon'qu: Ah ha ha! Stop that! S-stop! It...tickles...! Ha ha ha!
 * Inigo: Ha ha, there it is! That's better! I didn't come all this way to see you mope around, you know?
 * Lon'qu: ...That was why you came back? To make me happy?
 * Inigo: Well...yeah. You, and me, and everybody. The whole world, I guess. Anyway, I suppose I'm okay telling you that now.
 * Lon'qu: You can tell me anything.
 * Inigo: You say that now, but I don't want to hear any complaints once I get going! I may be all smiles on the outside, but I'm actually pretty sensitive. And pessimistic. ...Oh, and I cry at the drop of a hat. Whenever a girl turns me down, I'm a complete mess for days.
 * Lon'qu: Heh. You can stop kidding now, Inigo. I'm already smiling.
 * Inigo: Oh, I'm not kidding... All the stuff about the girls—it was never part of the act.
 * Lon'qu: Well, that's fine...in moderation, of course. You're a strong man, Inigo, and I couldn't be prouder of you. But no one is invincible, and you shouldn't pretend to be. If something's wrong, come to me. We'll figure it out together.
 * Inigo: Father... I knew you loved me, but... Oh, thank you!
 * Lon'qu: Waugh! N-neck! Inigo, my neck! Too tight! C-can't breathe!
 * Inigo: I-it's your own fault! I don't think you've ever said anything like that to me before! And listen—the same goes for you. Whatever the problem, I'll help. I'll be damned if I'm going to lose you twice.
 * Lon'qu: And I'll be damned if I'm ever going to lose you, period.