"You look..." said Prompto, his voice a soft whisper and looking positively stunned in that moment as he looked at Liz and reached for her hand with his own, not even caring if it was trembling slightly, "so beautiful right now."

Was it improper for him to say something, right now, in this moment, as far as wedding protocol went? It didn't really matter, he didn't really care, he was only even vaguely aware that people other than Liz even existed right now.