[Ignis is startled, to say in the least. It was easier to deduce the reasons behind silence from Prompto when he could read his expressions, then decide whether or not he should pry. In recent events, he had been relying on him to be more vocally obvious if he needed counsel.
So Prompto throws himself at him rather suddenly for a blind man, but Ignis does not place his arms around him any slower than he normally would. If anything, he was faster. Perhaps he was in need of the embrace more than he would care to let on.
His fingers clench into the back of Prompto's sweater. He couldn't keep him in his sights, but he would be damned if he lost him again.]
You're safe now, Prompto. I am not going anywhere, and neither are you.
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So Prompto throws himself at him rather suddenly for a blind man, but Ignis does not place his arms around him any slower than he normally would. If anything, he was faster. Perhaps he was in need of the embrace more than he would care to let on.
His fingers clench into the back of Prompto's sweater. He couldn't keep him in his sights, but he would be damned if he lost him again.]
You're safe now, Prompto. I am not going anywhere, and neither are you.