Vette was so completely taking mental notes. She had picked up enough, at least, through the CIC that she was following along with what Prompto was talking about, and making a little mental checklist of equipment she could toss into the mix to help buff up that system a little more.

... Plus a chair.

"Ooooooooh," she said, leaning in appreciatively to watch the colors shift. "That kind of reminds me of Nar Shaddaa, you know. All flashy lights and colors."