Prompto could only respond with confusion, unburying his face for a moment to give Gladio a perplexed look.

"Huh...? Why would I want that? Did I do something?"

Though Iggy couldn't see it, he turned his head back towards him, looking for answers. Iggy would surely know what happened. Already concerned about not being good enough for the guys, now he was worried that he did something to upset them, and the only thing preventing him from being more spastic in his movements were the damned vines.