[ He opens his mouth to gently let he down, but he can't quite muster the words for it. Prompto isn't the sort to turn down an invitation from anyone, at any time, desperate as he's always been to be with others, to be included. But this...this is different, isn't it? He won't be much for company right now, certainly.
Still, he can't bring himself to say no. Maybe it's a flaw, or maybe he's just letting himself be selfish for once. ]
...Yeah. I-I'd like that.
[ But sheepishly, he has to add: ]
Not sure I'll make great company right now, just, uh...just a heads up.
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Still, he can't bring himself to say no. Maybe it's a flaw, or maybe he's just letting himself be selfish for once. ]
...Yeah. I-I'd like that.
[ But sheepishly, he has to add: ]
Not sure I'll make great company right now, just, uh...just a heads up.