Clarus was quickly coming to discover that he very much appreciated Prompto's drive and motivation. Anyone else he might have had to bother to take up mucking the stables, but Prompto did it without prompting or complaint. There were other such instances not related to chocobos he'd noticed during their stay as well.

"I suppose we can't all be morning people," he commented, though he'd always wonder if Noctis would have remained the energetic young man he'd once been had the daemon attack never occurred in his childhood. Maybe he'd nap less, wake earlier. They'd never know.

The Shield looked over at the young gunner when the question was asked. "This place, as in Vaikuntha, or this place as in the house we reside in?"