[the arm draped over him doesn't feel like anything except warm comfort; the dull sounds and the even breathing--]
[prompto jolts awake slightly when noctis speaks up. he mumbles something incoherent, squirming slightly on his side, but he doesn't do a general effort to move away from where he is.]
no subject
[prompto jolts awake slightly when noctis speaks up. he mumbles something incoherent, squirming slightly on his side, but he doesn't do a general effort to move away from where he is.]
Hmm? Yeah?
[he's not all there]