That suggestion... No, Prompto had not considered that they could be somewhere else. Where the heck would they be? He laughed kind of nervously, "Like where?", but it was clear the suggestion unnerved him. "Dude, if this was one of my dreams Cindy would be here."

At first it was easier to imagine they were still close to home. Or at least 'Niflheim', where they were supposed to be. But there was something else about Noct's suggestion that seriously baffled him. That caused him to ask in a doubtful, yet hopeful, tone, "You don't think there's daemons here?"

It'd be nice not to have to deal with them. Ever since he'd led Ignis away from the beach he'd been dreading the night. They were alone. Ignis was hurt. He only had a few bullets in his gun, which had been dropped in the water anyway and might take a while to get working again. How was he going to protect Iggy? By the Six he would do anything he possibly could to keep him safe, but he had no idea how he would manage alone. Any of the others would be a better pick than him for the job.

There was light coming down from cracks in the wood, and sometimes outright holes. He hastened his pace over to a small pile of stuff, working on gathering it all up to help carry it.