Well, then. They were both here, they were both clearly back to themselves, and it was pretty clear that they were both in agreement that kissing was indeed the best choice at the moment and not something to be interrupted or halted, so Prompto was going to go ahead and make another executive decision that if they were going to continue kissing (which they definitely were, yes, absolutely, no way they weren't), they might as well be more comfortable about it, right? It was their apartment, they had the whole run of it, no need to just stand there making out at the door.

The most comfortable option, of course, would be the bed, but that was much further away. The couch, Prompto decided, in all his very detailed consideration of this relocation while maintaining the kisses inspiring it, was much closer, and therefor the most immediately available option, and so his kisses now came with a gentle guidance as he started to move Liz and himself that way, until the back of his legs hit the couch. Break away just enough to grin knowingly at Liz, he lowered himself onto it, while dragging Liz down with him.