"Yeah, well," said Prompto, gritting his teeth a little in frustration, feeling like they were just about to get started on going in circles over here, "I might not have a choice in the matter. You do. And that's why I wanted to talk to you about it, because...fuuuuuck, Nina, it doesn't have to be like that. It shouldn't have to be like that. I don't want it to be like that, and I know you don't, either!"

No matter how much she seemed to inexplicably want to fight him about it...