[ Yeah, must be all those sweets he's spoiled her with that have gone straight into her chipmunk cheeks. But he hopes his powers come back soon -- he's gotten way too used to zipping around everywhere he goes. Getting around feels like it takes so long when you have to do it at a regular speed!

But now they're safe and sound (relatively) in the cave, and Prompto settles down at her side, one hand reaching for her knee. It brings to mind another time when they shared a similar space, when she had saved him and injured herself in the process. It makes it easy, then, to appreciate just how far they've come. ]

Yeah, guess so, but it's not the same when I have to run around a creepy spaceship or a mermaid kingdom. Or—swim, anyway. I miss running to the sunrise...

[ A wistful sigh...but enough about that! ]

So, how's the leg feelin'? Still gooey?