[she murmurs it, but prompto hears her loud and clear. an empty university faculty office is pretty quiet, specially this late at night. he smiles at her words once they sink in and he gets to understand what she's referring to.]

[his words are soft, then, too.]

Yeah.

Can't say I'm unhappy.

[he picks up one foot and puts it on the chair, reclining back. he's not that much of a bulky guy, so he fits in quite comfortably on the extra space the chair provides]

It was kinda hard when Noct went down for a while, but... despite that, I made a lot of good friends. I learnt to be stronger in a different way. I feel like I wasted my childhood feeling sorry for myself, I want to take any chances I can get now. Hashtag no regrets kinda thing.

[snort]