"Yeah," Prompto said quietly. Since there wasn't much closer they could get without probably crushing her or the baby uncomfortably, he just began to lightly rub her back with his hand. "Iggy told me about that. About him not knowing who I was. Apparently, things had gone...off. Skewed, I guess. He was an Amicitia. Gladio was a Scientia. And I guess I..."

...was exactly what he was created to be.

"...was just some Nif, I guess."

Not exactly, but the less he had to recount about what he'd actually been these last few days, the better.

"But," his hand stalled for a moment, embracing her again, in a squeeze, before he pulled back enough to look at her as he said this next part, "that doesn't matter. It's over now. I'm back..."

And, knowing it was a risk, but figuring it would be worth it if it worked to ease some of that distress out of her, he added, with a faint smile, "And it didn't even take me nearly as long this time, either."