[As regular as Prompto's bursts of emotions are, it still throws Ignis off hearing... that. Hearing about him. He was used to assumptions that he was always fine, and placed his concerns with making sure the others were. That's how it's supposed to be.
His smile comes harder, now. His smile has looks like it’s hard for him to be doing it at all, but his voice is steady when he accepts the hand on his arm.] I missed you more than you care to know, Prompto. I'm glad you're both safe.
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His smile comes harder, now. His smile has looks like it’s hard for him to be doing it at all, but his voice is steady when he accepts the hand on his arm.] I missed you more than you care to know, Prompto. I'm glad you're both safe.