( a real king? could he really be... there's a quick swipe of his wrist guard across his face to do the same, sniffing again as he replaced the hand back on prompto's shoulder. without saying anything, he looked down at the wrist that he indicated.
if it was something his friend was willing to share with him, then he wouldn't look away. maybe better than anyone, he knew that you couldn't shy away from your destiny, you had to face it head on...
noctis would help prompto get through his. assure him as many times as he needed, and silent still, he gave a small nod. )
no subject
there's a quick swipe of his wrist guard across his face to do the same, sniffing again as he replaced the hand back on prompto's shoulder. without saying anything, he looked down at the wrist that he indicated.
if it was something his friend was willing to share with him, then he wouldn't look away. maybe better than anyone, he knew that you couldn't shy away from your destiny, you had to face it head on...
noctis would help prompto get through his. assure him as many times as he needed, and silent still, he gave a small nod. )