It was a great way and a terrible way all at once. Depended on timing, context, how dire the looming thing you were ignoring was ...

Noctis was pointedly not thinking about it, though. He returned the fist-bump naturally, grinning widely at his friend.

“That sounds perfect,” Noctis declared, getting comfortable - apparently, since his limbs were arranged pretty weirdly in the chair - and offered Prompto some of the popcorn. “I didn’t realize they made any knock-offs, but of course they did.”