There... there was so much she could say to that, to all of it, even to the ugly, horrifying idea that she'd almost been discarded, like she wasn't useful, like she could just be tossed aside..............

But, no, that wasn't what he was saying, was it? It was because he valued her that he'd wanted to...............

Nina set aside her milkshake, her hands cold and damp from the condensation (she had forgotten she'd been holding it, this entire time) and flung herself at Prompto.

She needed a hug but, also, she was sure that he needed one, even more than she did.