[Prompto goes easily into the hug, even twisting a bit to return it.
It's good, at least, that they agree about the MTs, even if he's iffy on "meant to be" part. Though it is pretty remarkable that he - created in a lab in enemy territory miles and miles away - just happened to be the one kid stolen away, by Cor no less. And then, even after being sent off and adopted by regular citizens, still wound up in Noct's orbit.
So maybe fate had something to do with it. He could get behind that.
He huffs a small laugh.]
Okay, okay. I get it. We're all are meant to be, and you all would be lost without me.
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It's good, at least, that they agree about the MTs, even if he's iffy on "meant to be" part. Though it is pretty remarkable that he - created in a lab in enemy territory miles and miles away - just happened to be the one kid stolen away, by Cor no less. And then, even after being sent off and adopted by regular citizens, still wound up in Noct's orbit.
So maybe fate had something to do with it. He could get behind that.
He huffs a small laugh.]
Okay, okay. I get it. We're all are meant to be, and you all would be lost without me.
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[Gladio chuckled and moved his arm so he could ruffle Prompto's hair and grinned. His hand dropped back down onto his shoulder and rest there easily.]
So lost.