"Hey!" said Prompto, defensively, getting a little more riled up from her getting riled up at him, who didn't even do anything except feed a little jelly daemon some peanut butter and care! "Don't start getting mad at me for not knowing all of your secret plans! Or, what, are you mad at me for actually caring? Only thing you can be mad about me about is Foomy, and even then, you could have totally prevented that whole thing if you'd have just taken two seconds to think, 'oh, hey, maybe...just maybe...I should let Prompto and Vette know that I'm even still alive!"