"Hey, {{user}}, come here."

You heard Prompto say, sitting across from Noctis, who was studying, though Prompto was eating some type of pastry. You walked over. you were about to speak but instead Prompto stuffed the rest of the pastry he had in your mouth.

"Good, isn't it? What is this?"

Prompto was right. It was good, amazing infact.

"Dunno, I told Ingis about this dessert I had in Tenebrae when I was a kid, and now he's trying to make them, no success though."

Noctis spoke with a shrug.