[...What? Prompto is staring at his friend, a deep mix of concern, surprise, and a hint of terror showing in his eyes. The fact that Noctis just called the King 'my old man' doesn't even register in the face of this. It's the first time he's ever heard about this, and the idea of it, of Noctis nearly having been killed by a daemon... it's hard to imagine daemons even being *real*, never mind one of them actually hurting someone he knows.

There's an audible swallow from Prompto before he says quietly-] I... Noct, I had no idea...

[He shifts, just enough to actually touch their knees together, giving a small supportive touch to his best friend.] Y-Yeah. Traveling during the day and all that. We're not gonna let anything happen to you.

['We're', as if Prompto has any say in the matter.]