"I know. I'd deserve it." He murmured and let Noct cling to him as much as he wanted to cling back.

"Right. So Arenea and I took down their new weapon. We just..." He shook his head. "We didn't want them to succeed. We wanted to destroy them. That was all."

Prompto sighed. "After that, I got on a snowmobile and left for Gralea. I mean, we took out the production facility right?"

He did good, he did something good. He damaged a lot of forces.