Slumping back against the wall after round two of attempting to apparently purge as much of that awful nightmare from himself, Prompto reached over to at least flush when he realized that not only had he woken Liz, but that she was headed for the bathroom now, too. Hopefully, he got that desperate whimper out before she could hear it, and he supposed he should say something, but all he wanted to do was just curl up in misery for a while, even right here on the bathroom floor, as the vestiges of the nightmare failed to start fading like most dreams should, but, instead, seemed to come back more vibrant, with more details. Verstaal and Ardyn in the lab. The Starscourge painfully burning and gnawing away at his humanity, all the tests, the torment, the torture...

"I...I'm fine!" he finally managed to call out, though no amount of effort could keep it from wavering desperately. "It's...it's fine..."