[With a low laugh Prompto moved to sit his butt down at the table. Butt down it was. It was still kind of weird to sit on the floor like this. But it was how it was done he guessed?
He kept his hands out of the way and under the table, just watching the guy doing his thing. It was somehow nostalgic... How often had he watched Iggy cook? Sometimes even help. But he didn't know this man enough to offer, so he just stayed where he was. And when the food was done and delivered over to the table, Prompto's expression brightened.]
Whoa, this looks amazing!
[Prompto looked up from the food and across to Sylvando and his smile actually softened some.]
You're being so nice. You don't even know me. But thanks for this. It looks really good, Sylvando.
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He kept his hands out of the way and under the table, just watching the guy doing his thing. It was somehow nostalgic... How often had he watched Iggy cook? Sometimes even help. But he didn't know this man enough to offer, so he just stayed where he was. And when the food was done and delivered over to the table, Prompto's expression brightened.]
Whoa, this looks amazing!
[Prompto looked up from the food and across to Sylvando and his smile actually softened some.]
You're being so nice. You don't even know me. But thanks for this. It looks really good, Sylvando.