[ He recognizes what Connor is doing, and it's not easy to be on the receiving end, even now, after how far he's come. Prompto is supposed to be the one lifting others' spirits, giving them a reason to laugh and smile, and yet here he is, bringing down the mood, all because of his own doubt and anxiety. What does he have to be so worried about, anyway? It's just old fears laid in deep. He can do better than this.

Or at least he'll try to. ]

Heh, you got that right. We gotta back each other up! That's why I'm signin' you up for magic lessons.

[ As in, like, card trick magic. He's also kidding. Probably.

Once they move out of the crowd, however, Prompto falls quiet once more, before nodding to a nearby cafe. ]

Maybe, uh...maybe there? Hope you're in the mood for coffee...

[ Don't let Prompto drink the coffee. ]