[ What is holding still? Can you eat it? Prompto can't quite recall the last time he's played a board game, either. He and the boys had played cards on the road, but nothing with quite this many pieces or rules. But it sounds like a blast and half, especially with good company.

So he's moving quickly towards the living room with the box of Clue, setting it down on the coffee table as he starts to unpack its contents. ]

Nah, don't worry about it. You get a free pass from being a hostess when you're sick! [ A light chuckle as he glances warmly up at her. ]

Thanks, though. [ And then: ] Who else lives here with you?