[Prompto needs to chew on the inside of his mouth, so as not to show how much that hit him. No one... no one ever said stuff like that to him? The alcohol still in his system, chin trembling only slightly, oh gods don't cry...

He is so thankful for the hair ruffle, even though he protests it weakly by ducking his head and trying to shoo the man away. Muttering a 'thanks' under his breath.

Prompto not knowing how to respond to positive feedback? Makes him keep his mouth shut, nodding a little as he let's Nyx go first. Watching him a moment before he joins him.]

Man... I didn't even know these places existed.

[Something to break the quiet, stepping a little closer to the older man. He felt safe, the warmth from the flame also made him feel better. He shudders a little at how the shadows danced around as they walked, biting back a whine.]

...Do you believe in ghosts?

[A pause.]

I-I mean. I don't! ...But if they did exist I bet they'd be haunting a place like this.