"They didn't but he thought they'd told me what to do, or someone was or something." Prompto sighed, babbling slightly.

"He demanded to know what happened after and I didn't-couldn't say." He sighed, swallowing thickly.

"I didn't want to tell him. I can't explain torture and what he did and just, it's painful. I didn't want to talk. He was interrogating me. It's fine. It's okay. I mean, I don't want to cause trouble. He's just worried for Noct."

As if Prompto wasn't and he swallowed his drink down faster.