"Really?" Prompto answered, his head moving off Inigo's shoulder so he can look at him better. To try and keep the other boy from worrying though, he tugs him into a tighter side hug for a moment. "That's awesome! You know Noct's a king, right? He doesn't act like one either. You.." He hesitated then, wondering what might be the reason for Inigo to feel bad about being a prince. "Do you wish you weren't or something? I know it can be a lot of pressure."

He remembered how lonely Noct was in high school surrounded by people who wanted to be his friend because of what he was, not who he was. In a way, Prompto had also befriended him because of what he was but it was more complicated than that. He'd made a promise to the oracle to be a good friend and it had become his mission in life. It ended up being the best thing that ever happened to him.