Prompto's grin went a little crooked at the 'accusation.' Like anyone could put a cat in front of him and expect anything less that complete and utter spoilage!

"Well," he amended, "some of the time. I'm actually in the inner city a lot more near the Citadel for work more often than not, aaaand crashihng at Noct's place because it's closer, but, yeah, this is the old Argentum Estate."

He started to feel an odd sort of self-consciousness about it creeping in, though, as he added, "It's not much, y'know, but....it's home."

And, even he had to admit to himself, it looked pretty great all decked out in party junk.