"Me, too," Prompto agreed, softly, and just taking a moment of looking into Liz's eyes to sort of marvel at the fact that they were here, after everything, and then he closed his eyes to lean in to pour all of that feeling and sentiment and emotion into a good, long kiss.

And when he pulled back,it was only just enough to look into her eyes again.

"Happy anniversary, Liz," he said. "Hopefully the first of many," another kiss, "many," and another, "many!" that kiss came with a chuckle, "more!"