Prompto closed his eyes for a moment more, as if to recapture some of that private peace they'd just been sharing, but the crying from the other room was definitely making that very difficult.

"Clearly a targeted attack against any future siblings," he remarked. "Ruthless."

But as Prompto sat up a little himself, he used the movement to wrap an arm around Liz and lean her back into the bed with another, albeit much quicker kiss.

"You," he said, "stay right here and be comfy while I go see what all the fuss is about. I'm pretty overdue for my turn at this point."

Another kiss to attempt to stave off any arguments before he peeled away in an attempt to locate a pair of shorts and a t-shirt for himself.