Oh, gods, Prompto was going to get so sick from having so much food available, wasn't he?
But...well, it wasn't like he didn't know how to rein it in when he had to, and all the stuff he was really craving? All the stuff he hadn't really had in nearly ten years? Fresh stuff, vegetables and fruits, the kinds that didn't really do well in a harsh, sunless environment...were overall mostly good for you, anyway. With maybe one major exception.
"Oh, man," he said. "Can we order pizza? I can't even remember the last time I had pizza."
Then he laughed, as another thought came to him.
"Or Cup NoodleTM! I'm pretty sure Gladio ate every last remaining Cup NoodleTM by, like, year three, unless he was holding out on us with a secret supply somewhere, but, believe me, we looked."
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But...well, it wasn't like he didn't know how to rein it in when he had to, and all the stuff he was really craving? All the stuff he hadn't really had in nearly ten years? Fresh stuff, vegetables and fruits, the kinds that didn't really do well in a harsh, sunless environment...were overall mostly good for you, anyway. With maybe one major exception.
"Oh, man," he said. "Can we order pizza? I can't even remember the last time I had pizza."
Then he laughed, as another thought came to him.
"Or Cup NoodleTM! I'm pretty sure Gladio ate every last remaining Cup NoodleTM by, like, year three, unless he was holding out on us with a secret supply somewhere, but, believe me, we looked."