[Gladio softly squeezes Prompto closer when the blond's arm wraps around him.]

You're never a bother, Prom. And I'll to what I can t'ease some of your worries, if you'll let me.

[He relaxes into the friendly embrace and takes another sip of his cocoa, smiling softly. Maybe things won't be so bad...] I can't think of a single shitty thing you've ever done, to be honest, but I do know that there's nothin' you could do that I wouldn't forgive.

And thanks ... for forgiving me. [Another ruffle of blond hair.]

I can work on that not being sad part too.

[For now, he'll just bask in the warmth offered by his friend and enjoy the fire. And the cocoa.]