"Oh, I will." Because vision? What? He frowned thoughtfully, trying to put together a puzzle he didn't have all the pieces to. At least, until suddenly those thoughts were interrupted by a laugh and a hand running through his hair.

Huh? What? He blinked, raising an eyebrow at Prompto and trying his best to look like he didn't like that (he does) and maintain some semblance of dignity. The latter he found easier with a bit of teasing.

"Only because I don't actually want to set you on fire," he replied with a quiet hint of amusement in his tone and a smile. He batted the hand away lightly. "I'm fine."

Well, as fine as he could get.