"I do have some stuff to give you, too, you know," said Prompto, grinning at Liz's response, which only encouraged more kisses and a drift of his hand down her side that probably was acting pretty counterintuitively to his attempts to convince them out of bed. "Presents. Gifts. If that helps any..."

Just ignore the fact that his mouth and fingers and shifting body seemed to be very intent on bestowing their own gifts to her right now, too.