"Yes, please," said Prompto, now resting his chin on the top of Liz's head as he just held her for a moment and sighed contentedly in that. "Especially if someone else cooks. We can bring a pie. I can handle a pie.

"I'm glad I did this, though," he admitted,a second later, "at least this once, for our first one with Noctra. Makes it a little more special, you know?"