As Prompto settles at his side, Noctis remains on his back, staring up at the ceiling. He's so incredibly lucky to have a best friend like Prompto. He knows that his night would have been much worse had he been alone to deal with what he saw in his nightmare, that he'd still be laying here in tears trying to process everything. And, he technically still is trying to process it, just settled and much more relaxed to deal with it with Prompto's presence and new developments in their relationship.

He reaches over and grabs Prompto's hand, squeezing it once before letting go and folding his hands on top of his stomach.

"I'd have done the same thing had the shoe been on the other foot, you know," he says after a few minutes of silence, smile on his face. "And I guess if you want to keep up your Crownsguard duties in Nippon, you can... I'm not gonna stop you even if I don't technically need the Crownsguard here."