[ Um, wow. Wow. Was that a callout? Is he being called out right now, by Connor?
Prompto's expression lights up, eyebrows flying into his hair, caught somewhere between being amused and being offended — of course he isn't giving up! It's been, like, one question. And the rules are rules. If hints are off limits, then so be it! ]
Nah, no way, man! If I gotta guess, I'll guess! How'd you think I made it through high school?
[ That is not terribly reassuring. Taking his bottom lip in between his teeth, he leans intently towards the screen once more, fingers drumming and dancing, before he selects—
BALLROOM DANCING.
He just really wants this to be the right answer, honestly. ]
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Prompto's expression lights up, eyebrows flying into his hair, caught somewhere between being amused and being offended — of course he isn't giving up! It's been, like, one question. And the rules are rules. If hints are off limits, then so be it! ]
Nah, no way, man! If I gotta guess, I'll guess! How'd you think I made it through high school?
[ That is not terribly reassuring. Taking his bottom lip in between his teeth, he leans intently towards the screen once more, fingers drumming and dancing, before he selects—
BALLROOM DANCING.
He just really wants this to be the right answer, honestly. ]