Prompto can see the mental rabbit hole Noctis goes down through his expression, but it's not hard to guess where his thoughts have gone. That's a fairly big bomb to drop on your best friend out of the blue under normal circumstances, but with all the timey-wimey business and the Storm on top of it—
They've got a lot of catching up to do. ]
...We, uh...we should probably sit down. You hungry? Food here's—well, kinda weird, but there's usually some good grub. Nothing Ignis-quality, but we gotta make do, you know?
[ Prompto rubs at his neck with his left hand, and he is definitely wearing a wedding band. Surprise! But that's far from the only thing he has to tell Noctis about. He's been awake from the beginning, for a full year now, and with everything that's happened, it feels like it's been five times that long. It's...a lot to burden his friend with all at once, and that latent instinct still nags at him to put it off, to focus on something better and brighter on the heels of the tragedy of losing Eos. But Prompto has grown in this time, too—he's learned that sometimes, things are better faced head-on, and there are things Noctis shouldn't find out on his own, or on accident.
Gives him an excuse to gush about his wife again, anyway. ]
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Prompto can see the mental rabbit hole Noctis goes down through his expression, but it's not hard to guess where his thoughts have gone. That's a fairly big bomb to drop on your best friend out of the blue under normal circumstances, but with all the timey-wimey business and the Storm on top of it—
They've got a lot of catching up to do. ]
...We, uh...we should probably sit down. You hungry? Food here's—well, kinda weird, but there's usually some good grub. Nothing Ignis-quality, but we gotta make do, you know?
[ Prompto rubs at his neck with his left hand, and he is definitely wearing a wedding band. Surprise! But that's far from the only thing he has to tell Noctis about. He's been awake from the beginning, for a full year now, and with everything that's happened, it feels like it's been five times that long. It's...a lot to burden his friend with all at once, and that latent instinct still nags at him to put it off, to focus on something better and brighter on the heels of the tragedy of losing Eos. But Prompto has grown in this time, too—he's learned that sometimes, things are better faced head-on, and there are things Noctis shouldn't find out on his own, or on accident.
Gives him an excuse to gush about his wife again, anyway. ]
What d'you say? Wanna grab a bite?