"We should at least let him think we're going to let him get away with it," Prompto decided, following her gaze with a thoughtful rub of his chin, "and then, bam! We'll give him a harsh splash of reality!

"Seriously, though, if he thinks I'm not dragging him out on some of those sick slides, he is totally delusional."

Plus, imagine all the pictures of wet Noctis that needed to be had!