[Noctis blinks at how firm that hand suddenly is on his shoulder, and part of him wants to pull away. Because excuse you, who said you could touch him? Yet his inner geek wins out, nodding. before staring at that hand on his shoulder.
Clarus and Ignis are going to freak out and Prompto will flip his godsdamned lid.]
Like where? [Because he's pretty sure that policeman is staring in their direction right now.]
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Clarus and Ignis are going to freak out and Prompto will flip his godsdamned lid.]
Like where? [Because he's pretty sure that policeman is staring in their direction right now.]