He normally wasn't one to cling, but he had a feeling Prompto needed it. He needed it, but he wasn't about to voice his own needs when someone close to him was finally opening up a deep scab that was likely going to bleed for a while. Much as he wanted to, he couldn't be that selfish.

"Considering what they worked on there..." He would have been right behind them had he not been, you know, on the train to Gralea. "And I'm glad- Aranea was there to help you get back on your feet."

Noct smiled very faintly, proud of his best friend but sensing the other shoe was about to drop. He had to end up in that cell somehow.