[ He manages to let out a small snort at that. ] That's them. Never a moments' peace from duty with them around. [ It's something he sort of liked. Knowing they'd be there for him. It's so weird that people no longer are teleporting in around him and training him in Pokemon Battles and talking about how the future can't be predicted. (Was that normal?) ]

...And she... should be nicer. [ ah, the classic no u ] She didn't tell me she could speak to people. [ Why don't people tell him things like that? He doesn't seem to be stressing over it, though. But then he speaks quietly. He thinks that's the oddest thing about her, honestly. ]

But I'll try. Same with you? [ But if she hurts Promptos' feelings more, he will not hesitate to yell at his fluffbird. Well, he'll hesitate a little. He had read what seemed to make Prompto leave - it's not a good time to bring up how illusions follow him. Perhaps one day, he'll be able to sit down and tell him about how he's protected by Zoroark. And... he's smiling a little.

Prompto really is still his friend. ]