"Hey," said Prompto back, unable to keep his grin from turning into a laugh, and then he shifted a little, so they could be facing each other on their sides, because, look, he'd been doing his research, and knew that that would probably be much more comfortable for Liz. Plus, it freed up his hand nicely so that he could lift it to her face to lightly brush his thumb against her cheek, against the corner of that smile he thought he'd pretty much lost forever.

"How's it going?"