[It's a quiet morning, and Prompto's come down to clean pans and utensils as Ignis cooks so there's less to clean up later. He made a point of it, actually, without getting to his point at all, until now, when there isn't anything to clean anymore and he's just leaning idly against the counter, folding his dishcloth.
Ahem-hem.]
By the way, I think you should know Noct thinks you're good enough at kissing to give lessons.
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Ahem-hem.]
By the way, I think you should know Noct thinks you're good enough at kissing to give lessons.
[SO CASUAL. He's pink around the cheeks.]