Jeez! Noct is really cranky about all this. It brings a small frown to Prompto's face that is gone the moment he realizes there's something else. Noctis is being protective of him in a way. Their special thing together, as well as Prompto himself. It makes his heart beat faster. Oh.

"Take it easy! I'm sure Angeal is gonna respect the boundaries. I mean, he's right, I did almost take your arm off, this might help. Easy breezy."

He leads the pair through the new fungeon, towards a space with plenty of room to move around amidst all the various fixtures. He tries not to think about a certain one that reminds him of a less-than-happy moment in his life. He conspicuously veers them away from the 'sexy torture racks'.

"Here's as good as anywhere, yeah?" Prompto holds out a hand and summons the green collar from the Armiger before presenting it to Noctis. It's his show now.

Whenever the collar is on Prompto he will sprout perky, half-flopped golden ears and a big, plumed, furiously wagging tail. Just like that, he will tackle Noctis with a fullbody, excited leap. The very sight of the boy sends the pup into a joyous frenzy. The energy is tangible and rolls off Prompto in waves.