"This sucks." That was the only way he could think to describe it, tears sliding down his cheeks because he couldn't help it, and he needed to discuss this with Noct.

"Does-" His voice caught. "Do you think he knows?"

Prompto swallowed, Ignis sounded agonized, and he felt bad. "If we could just stop this I...I'd give anything Iggy. Really." So would Ignis, and he knew it.

"If we think of something...you can have anything. Anything you need from me."