"I don't know." He answered mournfully. If he knew the answer as to how to defy the Astrals, he would offer it up willingly on a silver platter. As it was, he wasn't entirely sure they could.

"I.." He swallowed. "I figured you would. I know it'll be hard, but I couldn't just not tell you."

Prompto let out another sob and pressed the heels of his palms to his eyes and just sniffed slightly. "His decision? You think Noct wants to?"

He shook his head a moment later. "I kn-know he will." He was letting out shuddering breaths.

"I'm not ready to lose him."