Prompto then took a moment to consider his own gang, glancing toward the door where Gladio had already left, then shifting his attention toward the kitchen where Ignis and Noctis seemed to be mildly arguing some point, but he couldn't hear them well enough to know exactly what it was about. And he sighed a little, looking at the spot where the ceiling met the wall, thinking about how it was kind of weird that he was already starting to miss them and he hadn't even left yet.

But he'd definitely been missing Vette and Nina...and Sidon and Yang and the puppies and dumb stupid classes where you never had to do the obstacle course and...

It's going to be awesome. I can't wait.