[ Though it pains him to hear the sound of those tears in her voice, he's...almost glad for them, too. She's been holding so much inside for his sake — he knows she has — and if complimenting her is what it takes for her to let it out, well, then. There are worse things in the world.
The corners of his mouth soften into a smile, his grip on her hand fast and sure, his thumb passing over her knuckles gently and carefully. ]
Nah. I'm just callin' it like it is.
[ He wouldn't say it if he didn't mean it. Prompto may be kind and effusive, but he isn't insincere. ]
Better get used to it if you're gonna be hangin' around me.
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The corners of his mouth soften into a smile, his grip on her hand fast and sure, his thumb passing over her knuckles gently and carefully. ]
Nah. I'm just callin' it like it is.
[ He wouldn't say it if he didn't mean it. Prompto may be kind and effusive, but he isn't insincere. ]
Better get used to it if you're gonna be hangin' around me.