Ravus is by his side in an instant, in a way that makes Prompto's breath catch in his throat. He cannot fully tell if it is from the swiftness of it all, or being this close to the silver's face, able to see every scale, every sharp angle, every detail of his look of genuine concern.
"H-hey, I'm ok, just forgot about all the craziness on my back!" Prompto squeaks, a little more surprised-sounding than he intends.
Ravus' idea actually elicits a wave of approval from Sjerit- the blond has started to recognize when feelings come from her as opposed to him, and worked on hearing her voice more clearly. For all that he loves the thought, and trusts that Ravus would keep him secure...
...His anxiety persists, and his expression falls while a spark of worry flickers through those soft blue eyes. "I- what do I even wear? I can't- I can't leave. It could fall off, or someone could see from a distance, and then it's all over!!!"
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"H-hey, I'm ok, just forgot about all the craziness on my back!" Prompto squeaks, a little more surprised-sounding than he intends.
Ravus' idea actually elicits a wave of approval from Sjerit- the blond has started to recognize when feelings come from her as opposed to him, and worked on hearing her voice more clearly. For all that he loves the thought, and trusts that Ravus would keep him secure...
...His anxiety persists, and his expression falls while a spark of worry flickers through those soft blue eyes. "I- what do I even wear? I can't- I can't leave. It could fall off, or someone could see from a distance, and then it's all over!!!"