"Not that drunk!" Okay so the protest was louder than necessary but still. He's not so drunk he's got no idea what he's doing.

He tugs Prompto closer, standing the blond in front of him, hands on his sides, presenting him to Ignis like some sort of prized chocobo to be appraised by a potential buyer. Which is probably not helping his protests of not being that drunk. Oh well.

And... yeah he's going to reach for one of Iggy's hands to guide it to Prompto's cheek unless one or both of them protest.

Sorry boys.