"Awww," said Prompto, who might not have meant to exactly say that outloud, but there it was and he laughed a little. "I get that, too. My best friend's a prince, Nina; I've got whole complexes about fancy. But that just...that just means he'd like to, you know, impress you. Be the fancy kind of date he figures you'd want to have."

Which...considering Nina...considering her ideas and ideals and all those romance novels she was always sticking her nose into...did not seem like an easy goal to reach, really.

"You know," he ventured, "that can be a lot of pressure on a guy..."