Nothing good was about right, and he was feeling less drunk with the food and the open air and far less willing to be upset about it.

Prompto was tired of being upset and letting Ardyn control his life from afar.

He smiled at the suggestion. Noct would be jealous.

"Let's do it." He climbed into the sidecar, not that worried about seatbelts. Ignis probably wished they worried more, but considering he stood while the Regalia was moving, it was a lost cause.