"Altissia. Man." He breathed, that felt like so long ago, but it probably wasn't. It just felt like it did.

"Okay, I guess I can start there." He sipped the coffee.

"I wasn't with you, you remember, trying to save civilians and that." He was stalling a little.

"When...when everything was done, and I don't know the details. No one does. Lady Lunafreya was..." He didn't want to say it. "They declared her dead, even though she was missing, technically. Noct didn't take that very well. And you-"

Which part of that was going to be more difficult? "I don't know how, you didn't tell us."

Prompto swallowed. "You have a scar now. Over your eyes. You can't...your sight never came back."