"That kind of felt like a one-off thing," Prompto offered, "you know? Like, there's some things that'll repeat, like the potential kids or turning into kids ourselves, and...well," he laughed, just slightly, "all the holiday stuff, but the time-loop didn't feel like anything to be thrown at us again any time soon. But, in the case that it is.."

Another soft, encouraging smile, and another kiss, this time on her forehead, which was as close of a kiss as he was going to subject her to when he'd been throwing up, and still had the occasional twist on his gut that warned him there might still somehow be more.

"...that's something we can deal with after you've had some sleep."