[ It's comforting, too, to know that Prompto's smiling -- like the sun just came out from behind the clouds. Sad doesn't suit him, not really, and Noctis is turning over that revelation in his head, curious.
He's sticking close to his best friend -- unwilling to stray far as he nods in affirmation, readily giving him what he needs. ]
Yeah. Yeah, of course.
[ Prompto does, more than anyone, and Noctis wants him to find happiness, too. He's quiet for a moment, contemplative, before he speaks up softly. ] How'd you find out, anyway? About the MT thing.
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He's sticking close to his best friend -- unwilling to stray far as he nods in affirmation, readily giving him what he needs. ]
Yeah. Yeah, of course.
[ Prompto does, more than anyone, and Noctis wants him to find happiness, too. He's quiet for a moment, contemplative, before he speaks up softly. ] How'd you find out, anyway? About the MT thing.