"How about we just sort of wander a few streets and see if there's anything that catches our eye?" Prompto asked, especially into this idea because, hey, he was a city boy, doing a little urban crawling for food sounded like jsut the thing. "Or, I guess, in this case, our stomachs? And then I can show you some of my selfies from when I was a girl last week."

Which, sure, he vowed he'd never show her because she decided to go running off without a trace, but that just made it seem like even more of an effective peace offering.