"Yes, sir." Prompto reacted predictably, because that was a reasonable thing to expect. He just hadn't been in the mental headspace at the time, but he needed to get in the game.

"He did, I think, as far as I know." Prompto shook his head. "I'm not sure how it happened, and I don't think he knows either, but he's here. He's alive. He really likes chocobos." He smiled slightly, to ease tension.