[Prompto wasn't overly familiar with the throne room, but as he wanted into the place that seemed stripped of all joy and warmth, he could take a wild guess where he was. It was only natural that he had been on Monsun, a place he had loved so much before and came crawling back to hoping to soothe his mind once again. He came to explore the oddities while no one seemed to know exactly what was going on.
When his eyes turned up he instantly took a step back. He might have always been taught to 'take the shot', but that was a shot he didn't want. As much as they were people he never got to know well enough, he knew who they were, and what they meant to his companions. What he knew of them, he knew he didn't want to see them strung up.
He swallowed, lips tightening. His eyes lowered back down to Ardyn. Hands held his camera protectively to his chest.]
Dude.
[His relationship with Ardyn had been completely separate from Gladio and Iggy. He couldn't say they were on 'friendly' terms, or that he'd even exactly tried to become BFFs with him. He was more tolerating him and distantly hopeful.
He shook his head.]
Why bother with this now, after everything? You can't just... pretend there's no good side.
[He furrowed his brows. He was not about to win a physical clash with Ardyn. Neither was he in a spot to try and win via words. He would have to figure out something different.]
no subject
When his eyes turned up he instantly took a step back. He might have always been taught to 'take the shot', but that was a shot he didn't want. As much as they were people he never got to know well enough, he knew who they were, and what they meant to his companions. What he knew of them, he knew he didn't want to see them strung up.
He swallowed, lips tightening. His eyes lowered back down to Ardyn. Hands held his camera protectively to his chest.]
Dude.
[His relationship with Ardyn had been completely separate from Gladio and Iggy. He couldn't say they were on 'friendly' terms, or that he'd even exactly tried to become BFFs with him. He was more tolerating him and distantly hopeful.
He shook his head.]
Why bother with this now, after everything? You can't just... pretend there's no good side.
[He furrowed his brows. He was not about to win a physical clash with Ardyn. Neither was he in a spot to try and win via words. He would have to figure out something different.]