It is! But it's not that big of a place, I could... I'll try my best to find you, just don't go moving about too much.

[prompto is running with his last memory of ignis; the man is blind. to ask for directions or landmarks will not work out too well. prompto has always been rather careful about this, not wanting to make the older man feel lessened by his condition.]

[still, he gets up from the couch and puts on his boots, hurrying out the door with a couple of sweaters (for himself, and--ignis).]

[phone still close to his mouth as he hurries, he speaks]

What kind of things do you hear? Or smell?