"But that is about trust, Nina!" Prompto's shoulders sunk with an exhausted sort of sigh. "It's about trusting us to be able to take care of ourselves, too, you know...but...ugh. It's over now, it's not like we can go back and change it, but just....going forward...."

He didn't know what else to add there, so he just shifted gears slightly. "...and stop acting so freaking surprised all the time that I actually care about you! It's like you don't even remember how mad I was at you for dying that one time, and that hadn't even happened yet!"

He meant it as sort of a joke, an attempt to lighten the mood, but it was just too sincere for it to have really worked that way.