Sorry, Rain. Your time for snuggles was limited, but you still had some preamble before Prompto set you aside, since he would eventually need to free his hands.

"So," he said, and it was funny, he'd went over how he was going to eventually in his head so many times, yet he still wasn't quite sure the best way to start...

"Well...

"Um..."

He cleared his throat.

"This...uh, BPRD...that you...worked for? You said they worked with, like, paranormal stuff? Things like that? Um, so....what about, like, any...um, weird science stuff? Like experiments and, uh...."

Oh, man, he was doing so well, to, but once he got to this word, it was a little harder of a hill to climb.

"...clones...and stuff. Any...anything like that?"