It wasn't a big deal, but Prompto had sighed a little bit. It was fine, wasn't it? He pulls his thumb out of his mouth to look at it.

Yeah, not a big deal. It would probably stop in a few moments anyway.

He was completely unaware of Denji approaching, one way or another. He wasn't really thinking about it. He was kind of just considering what he was planning on doing when he got back to his tree house.

Probably he'd make himself a snack, actually, he had a horrible habit of getting hungry at night.