[Noct's gaze shifts towards Prompto's movements, eyes widening when he sees what he's doing. The tone hadn't exactly been jovial before, but this sounds... really serious.]
Whoa. Does that actually come off? I figured it was glued there.
[For real, though, he's never seen it off. It's not really something he put much thought into until now.]
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Whoa. Does that actually come off? I figured it was glued there.
[For real, though, he's never seen it off. It's not really something he put much thought into until now.]