[ It’s so surreal hearing his voice again. It feels like it’s been ages, and Prompto hangs on each word like a lifeline. Because honestly? He thought he would never make it back. Prompto awkwardly clings to his friend knowing he should let go because it’ll be weird if it goes on any longer. But he really doesn’t want to. When Prompto thinks about the last time he’d seen Noctis, it just seems like breaking away would hurt.

Prompto sniffles a little, realizing he’s totally about to cry but he can’t. Noct shouldn’t have to see that. He’ll probably think it’s lame anyway and he has already cried more than enough since falling off the stupid train.

So, with a weak laugh, he breaks it off. Prompto forced a smile as he rubs at his nose and pulls back from Noctis. ]

Nah, it’s nothing. You’re right.

[ Of course he was okay. He’s strong enough and capable. And much as Ignis reassured him, he still can’t help but feel that they were at least okay without him. ]

Just haven’t seen you in a while, is all.

It um.

Looks like there might be some time issues going on? Iggy’s here and it looks like I might be a bit behind on you guys. I came here after I wound up in Gralea.