[he doesn't like the way connor is talking to him.]
[there's something hot and cold about it, which he can't quite... place his finger on. the way he seems to boast about such a recent acquaintance and pushes prompto down like his own feelings matter very little in the grand scheme of things.]
five years and some change not a decade
[because prompto doesn't consider actually knowing noctis until their fifteenth birthday. and, besides, whatever he can grasp in order to feel like connor isn't correct in everything.]
you're
[prompto wants to say so much but doesn't find the words to spell anything out]
no subject
[there's something hot and cold about it, which he can't quite... place his finger on. the way he seems to boast about such a recent acquaintance and pushes prompto down like his own feelings matter very little in the grand scheme of things.]
five years and some change not a decade
[because prompto doesn't consider actually knowing noctis until their fifteenth birthday. and, besides, whatever he can grasp in order to feel like connor isn't correct in everything.]
you're
[prompto wants to say so much but doesn't find the words to spell anything out]
nvm