Prompto was instantly reminded of Aranea. It wasn't the first time someone had said they'd leave him behind if he was going to give up. He wasn't even sure what had kept him going then. He'd felt empty, going through the motions to survive for reasons he couldn't clearly define. Though, she'd been a bit more aggressive about it.

There was something a lot more confusing than that, though. He furrowed his brows at Jullien. "What do you mean by that? Iggy and Gladio wouldn't tell people about my stuff."

Instantly he wondered if they'd been overheard talking somewhere. It was possible, with everyone stuffed on these islands. Someone could have been nearby during a talk with them not knowing.