[Truth be told, it's actually a little bit weird for Dante, how Prompto's arm drapes across his shoulders. Sure, people have done it to him before, but normally he's always slid right out from under them, or else he's been the one drunkenly slinging his arm around someone else's shoulders. For someone--a friend to do it in just a companionable sort of way?

It's strange. Not necessarily bad, he doesn't think. But strange.]

Who knows? Maybe they like you better so they haven't shoved them your way yet.

[It's not a great comeback. But hey, what do you want from him? It's been an intense day.]

You're not the only one, though. I know someone else who hadn't remembered anything yet. She was worrying about it, thinking something was wrong with her. But she remembered something while I was gone.

So who knows? It's bound to happen sooner or later. Maybe we should just start trying things and see if anything sticks.