[He laughed softly, easily pushed by the larger man but just as readily falling back in place.]

I'm working on it. There's a lot of really pretty girls on the island.

[And, to his credit, it didn't look like any of the photos were weird and stalkery. Everyone looked like they knew they were having their picture taken!

Crap, this meant he might have Gladio as his competition now, didn't it?

Despite not having lived in the endless night, Prompto remembered the days coming slowly to an end. He also had the unfortunate experience of a lengthy night on the islands - nothing close to ten years, though. He knew exactly why Gladio would be enamored by sunlight.]

Yeah. Regular days and nights. Just like old times. Hard to believe how much time has flown by already.

[He reached over to point to the chocobo in the picture.]

And that's Coco! [Super proud pet parent here.]