[Prompto, how you've survived this long is anyone's guess.
Luckily, Nyx takes the moment for what it is. Dumb, but effective.
Well. Effective enough.
Before the man's gut reflex can drag Nyx's shoulder down with his recoil, Nyx reaches back and jabs his thumb into the weak part of the man's wrist. He's released, and he wastes no time in grabbing Prompto around the waist with one arm and lifting.
Somehow the way out was ten times more crowded than when he came in, rubberneckers itching for a fight to break out having moved closer. Instead of trying to manhandle Prompto through, Nyx just carries him as he jumps over a table and skips across a couple abandoned stools to make it to the door.
He risks a single look back as he shoulders the door open. The man looked the opposite of happy, already recovered enough to look for them in the crowd.]
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Luckily, Nyx takes the moment for what it is. Dumb, but effective.
Well. Effective enough.
Before the man's gut reflex can drag Nyx's shoulder down with his recoil, Nyx reaches back and jabs his thumb into the weak part of the man's wrist. He's released, and he wastes no time in grabbing Prompto around the waist with one arm and lifting.
Somehow the way out was ten times more crowded than when he came in, rubberneckers itching for a fight to break out having moved closer. Instead of trying to manhandle Prompto through, Nyx just carries him as he jumps over a table and skips across a couple abandoned stools to make it to the door.
He risks a single look back as he shoulders the door open. The man looked the opposite of happy, already recovered enough to look for them in the crowd.]
We're going to have to run.
[There's a grin teasing his face.]