But...you're still doing it for me.

[ He knows her, how driven she is, how thoughtful and sweet. She would not any of them suffer an illness like this, if she thought there was some way she could help. But she is here with him. Not with her brother of any of the others, but with Prompto.

Idly, he starts to pick at a grape, coughing lightly against the crook of his arm. ]

J-just...worry about everyone else before you worry about my sorry ass, okay? I'll be fine.

[ He should come last. ]