Close, I suppose. What man doesn’t enjoy a bit of independence now and again?
[He lets that hang, lets himself consider Prompto’s growing anxiety, bubbling beneath words trying to relay bravado instead. The sandwich unwrapped, he lets it sit there untouched.
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[He lets that hang, lets himself consider Prompto’s growing anxiety, bubbling beneath words trying to relay bravado instead. The sandwich unwrapped, he lets it sit there untouched.
Gesturing at the bowl of…bugs—]
Hand me that, won’t you?