Prompto seems to miss Ignis' mention that he only learned the basics and really shouldn't be able to do much with it, but it's the thought that counts. At least, the part of the thought where Prompto isn't putting himself down.

When the blonde tries speaking again, Ignis leans closer so that he can pick out the half formed words. Once he does, a small smile crosses his face and he reaches out to lightly ruffle Prompto's messy hair.

"Ah, that time, isn't it? Look at it this way, at least I can't see you."

Asch had helped Ignis with a good deal of the more embarrassing parts of his own injuries and Asch could see. Fortunately, Asch was far more adult than one his age should have been. It had helped with the embarrassment a great deal.

Gently, he coaxes the bludrocs away from their cozy Prompto-pillow and then leans down to start the long process of getting the blonde to his feet.

"Lets go see how much trouble a blind man and a boy who can't move can get into, shall we?"