[Regis oddly surprised when he meets Carlisle at last. This man is no older than his son despite the thick framed glasses that make him seem slightly older. He can't help but chuckle some at that observation. Carlisle would fit in well with Noctis and his spirited companions. That much is certain.]

Very well, Carlisle. [Regis says with such a smile as he holds the door to let the healer through.] So you're not affiliated with the clinic at all? Ah, good! I may or may not have ransacked their inventory for supplies before.

[He confesses with a hearty laugh as he leads Carlisle to the living room. Poor Regis is quite unsteady upon his feet.]

I doubt they realize I'm the perpetrator but the guilt lingers.