Look, narrative, don't talk to Prompto about fishing, then we were going to get into the real trauma!
There was a little extra brightening to his soft smile as he listened to Liliana and she got to the point where Ignis had apparently mentioned something about him, a pleased little flicker that he really couldn't help, but the smile did falter significantly at the mention of a portal to a different plane, and then it made another resurgence at the end there, with a great deal of empathy in that last iteration of his smile, because, hey. They'd all been there, right?
His attention shifted a little over to Noctra, in a way that had nothing to do with checking up on her to make sure she wasn't careening into any walls or unsuspecting animals in her current chocomobile.
"Will you and Ignis be going, too?" he asked. "Maybe Nell and Gladio? And you said you went to school there, too?"
The idea of getting locked behind a portal again was much easier to swallow when you were with the people you wouldn't want to be cut off from and the place wasn't, you know, a war-torn apocalypse without sunlight.
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There was a little extra brightening to his soft smile as he listened to Liliana and she got to the point where Ignis had apparently mentioned something about him, a pleased little flicker that he really couldn't help, but the smile did falter significantly at the mention of a portal to a different plane, and then it made another resurgence at the end there, with a great deal of empathy in that last iteration of his smile, because, hey. They'd all been there, right?
His attention shifted a little over to Noctra, in a way that had nothing to do with checking up on her to make sure she wasn't careening into any walls or unsuspecting animals in her current chocomobile.
"Will you and Ignis be going, too?" he asked. "Maybe Nell and Gladio? And you said you went to school there, too?"
The idea of getting locked behind a portal again was much easier to swallow when you were with the people you wouldn't want to be cut off from and the place wasn't, you know, a war-torn apocalypse without sunlight.