"Yeah, well," Prompto rolled his eyes a little derisively, "not like they'll probably even it two seconds later, anyway."

But he stopped himself, sighed, and shook his head. "Okay, that's not fair, they have a lot on their plate, but..."

He drew in a deep breath. It was probably good to get this put of the way now. Who even knew when their paths would cross next? Probably not even until Noct's wedding....

"Come on, then," he offered out his hand and a deeply apologetic smile. "They're over in the living room."