[That single, pathetic sniffle is a little bit heartbreaking and Gladio reaches up, scrubbing a hand roughly through Prompto's hair, halfway between a noogie and a ruffle.]
Hey, the hell's that supposed to mean? [He can go over whatever girls he wants, thanks... though really, technically Elle's waiting for him back in Lestallum.]
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Hey, the hell's that supposed to mean? [He can go over whatever girls he wants, thanks... though really, technically Elle's waiting for him back in Lestallum.]