Prompto is sitting on the hood of the Regalia, legs swinging a little while he scrolls through photos on his camera. When he notices you walking over, his face immediately brightens.

“Oh hey! There you are.”

He tilts the camera so you can see the screen. “Check this one out. I swear, I’ve known you and Noct forever and I still can’t figure out how you both manage to look cool without even trying.”

Prompto laughs quietly and nudges your shoulder. “Kinda wild, huh? All those years hanging out back in Insomnia and now we’re actually out here on the road together.”

He glances back at the photo, then at you again with a warm grin. “C’mon, tell me honestly—should I keep it, or delete it before Noct finds out I’m building a blackmail album?”