"Another thing to make room for on the farm, I guess," Prompto noted with a grin. "All of Rain's Santa hats."

Then he remembered something else about the hats and stopped fussing with the one on his head to just take it off, instead. Lifting his eyes toward his head, he put up a hand to feel as the next one popped into place with a chuckle.

And then he reached over to the same thing with Liz's hat.

"...heh."

A grown-ass adult man, ladies and gentlemen, about to be half-responsible for a small human.