[What are you talking about, there's no mist in his eyes, it's just the winter air getting to him a little bit, suddenly inside this nice warm house full of beAUTIFUL FRIENDSHIPS BETWEEN MAN AND FOWL!

Prompto puts his hands on Dextera's shoulders.]

She won't forget you, I promise. We'll... we'll tie something of yours around her foot, so she'll have your scent close to her, always.