Fortunately for Connor, it would seem that Bartiolus the Two-Foot Mech Godzilla is not on the premises when he comes to visit Prompto's room. For his part, Prompto has made an effort to make the space a bit more presentable, throwing away tissues and straightening blankets and...his hair, but it's still very obviously a room occupied by several sick people. The others are, you know, away or asleep or sirs-not-appearing-in-this-picture, but Prompto perks right up when Connor makes his way in, flashing a grin —
— in an effort that costs him a quick coughing fit. ]
H-hey, Connor! C'mon — ack — c'mon in! Oh, man, you really brought the goods...
[ He looks just as excited about the tissues as he does the soup. In attempt to still be a good host despite his condiiton, he sorta...rolls off the bed onto his feet, and gestures towards the table near the front door. ]
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Fortunately for Connor, it would seem that Bartiolus the Two-Foot Mech Godzilla is not on the premises when he comes to visit Prompto's room. For his part, Prompto has made an effort to make the space a bit more presentable, throwing away tissues and straightening blankets and...his hair, but it's still very obviously a room occupied by several sick people. The others are, you know, away or asleep or sirs-not-appearing-in-this-picture, but Prompto perks right up when Connor makes his way in, flashing a grin —
— in an effort that costs him a quick coughing fit. ]
H-hey, Connor! C'mon — ack — c'mon in! Oh, man, you really brought the goods...
[ He looks just as excited about the tissues as he does the soup. In attempt to still be a good host despite his condiiton, he sorta...rolls off the bed onto his feet, and gestures towards the table near the front door. ]
You didn't have to go through all this trouble!
[ Even if he did sort of ask for it.... ]