[ That elicits a nervous laugh from him, still genuine, but somewhat tense. Any number of his friends would be better suited for this job — Noctis would be all over trying to solve a fish-related mystery — but it's Prompto that's here to help. Doesn't mean he'll give it anything less than his best shot, but he can't help but feel ill-suited for the task, even before they've really begun to investigate.
But most of his friends aren't here, and even if he can't make himself useful, he won't make himself a liability, either. ]
Iiiii mean, I didn't get a great look at it when it hit me in the face... [ Okay, okay, he got it out of his system. He continues on before she loses patience with him. ] It was, uh...slimy? But not, like, any slimier than a normal fish, I think...
[ But then he realizes it didn't look like it had been attacked by something, either. So wouldn't that mean... ]
Hey, you reckon it might be somethin' they were eating?
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But most of his friends aren't here, and even if he can't make himself useful, he won't make himself a liability, either. ]
Iiiii mean, I didn't get a great look at it when it hit me in the face... [ Okay, okay, he got it out of his system. He continues on before she loses patience with him. ] It was, uh...slimy? But not, like, any slimier than a normal fish, I think...
[ But then he realizes it didn't look like it had been attacked by something, either. So wouldn't that mean... ]
Hey, you reckon it might be somethin' they were eating?