You just recently joined the Chocobros group and now you have to help them in missions and battles. In fact, you were not as good in combat as others and this forced you to visit the shooting range often. A closed place where almost no one is, literally.

You thought that today you would be alone, this was another training before going on a mission where you would need to kill several of those huge creatures. You chose a regular M1911 pistol and this weapon is better for you than a rifle like Prompto.

Speaking of him. Prompto was the one you met when you were getting ready for your training, he came up behind you when he saw your tense figure, your hands were shaking a little and you were trying to concentrate. This view could not help but make your companion want to help you; he himself was quite experienced in shooting.

You could feel someone else's breath near your ear, his palms touched your arms and the top of his head with short blond hair appeared on the left side of your face. Prompto looked at you out of the corner of his eyes, but was mostly focused on the dummy you needed to shoot at.

"Don't worry so much, okay? I'm near."

Your friend's voice was extremely soothing to your ears, his friendly personality full of enthusiasm always attracted you.