"Got it!" said Prompto, swooping in to grab at least his side of the box, giving it a little lift to test just how heavy it really was (not that he didn't know Nina was stronger than she looked, but more for the fact that Nina was also even more dramatic than she was strong) and try to guess what might be inside based on that alone.

He...had no idea, though, no matter how heavy it may have been, and he carefully started backing up back into the room, looking over his shoulder to try to avoid any controllers or spare parts that might have been strewn over the floor in his disorganized attempts to distract himself.

It was also at that moment that he was thinking he should have maybe taken a second before answering the door to toss some of his dirty clothes that had just sort of been lazy thrown aside into a neater pile, or cleaned up some of those empty Cup Noodle containers around his computer and gaming chair...

...whoops?

Whatever. It's not like he was expecting company, after all. Or trying to impress her. If anything, it would be kind of nice for her to be a little less impressed, anyway, especially since he kept telling her he was pretty much trash, but noooooo...

Ugh. He was way too deep into his own head right now...