It was nice to get a smile out of her again through all those tears and stammers. And it was a rare thing, that Prompto would find himself actually the most confident person in a room. So it was those two facts, he figured, plus the fact that she really didn't seem weirded out by it, that encouraged him to pull himself closer, to pull Liz into him, potentially getting the cat stuck somewhere in between (sorry, Rain!) into a hug.

"Look at us," he said as he wrapped his arms around her. "The pyrokinetic and the escaped clone, back at it again...