Prompto groaned softly and pulled his right arm closer to him protectively. The other stretched out vaguely toward the large presence next to the bed. He started to go still again like maybe he was going back to sleep, but reluctantly he opened his eyes. First thing he saw was Gladio and that made him smile albeit on the weak side.

"Will there be chocobos at Tenebrae?" He asks, though his voice is groggy and a bit slurred.