Prompto had been tempted to at least grab his gun on the way (you never could tell, around here, really), but once he cracked open the door, he was feeling pretty glad he hadn't.

"It's a kid," he told Liz, and if he sounded confused about it, well...that was pretty reasonable, he felt. Was it one of those AU Kids weekends again? Or something else entirely. He opened the door a little wider and offered a smile.

"Hey, man, hi. Can I help you?"