[ And from behind her, there comes a yelp of utter surprise and then a long, long sound of disgust. Not that he should be surprised by the presence of fish, you know, here, but when a slimy, stinky dead fish catches you in the eye with no warning, it's a fair reaction. The fish slaps Prompto unceremoniously right across the face, and caught off-guard as he is, he stumbles back a few paces, sputtering: ]
Euuurgh, grossgrossgrossgross — fish eye, I got fish eye!!!Fish in my eye—
[ He makes it sound like some kind of medical condition, but should North turn around at this outburst, she'll find one blonde (human) boy with a hand over his eye in a makeshift eyepatch. ]
Wh-wh...where did that...why'd...
[ With his remaining eye, he twists around, looking wildly for the source of the dead fish assault. He looks up, too, in case, y'know, it's raining fish in here. ]
c......of course
Euuurgh, grossgrossgrossgross — fish eye, I got fish eye!!! Fish in my eye—
[ He makes it sound like some kind of medical condition, but should North turn around at this outburst, she'll find one blonde (human) boy with a hand over his eye in a makeshift eyepatch. ]
Wh-wh...where did that...why'd...
[ With his remaining eye, he twists around, looking wildly for the source of the dead fish assault. He looks up, too, in case, y'know, it's raining fish in here. ]