it must even better than he thought. wei wuxian slides forward, trying to get in one of the pictures.]
I swear it's not blood. And why didn't you bring Noctis with you?
[wait, does he even know noctis? doesn't matter. wei wuxian's eyes go wide, wanting to take in every detail of prompto's face as he tastes the soup for the first time, relishes it on his tongue, and swallows with a satisfied sigh.
no subject
it must even better than he thought. wei wuxian slides forward, trying to get in one of the pictures.]
I swear it's not blood. And why didn't you bring Noctis with you?
[wait, does he even know noctis? doesn't matter. wei wuxian's eyes go wide, wanting to take in every detail of prompto's face as he tastes the soup for the first time, relishes it on his tongue, and swallows with a satisfied sigh.
none of which actually happens.]
Uh - Prompto? Did it go down the wrong way?
[he gets up to pat him on the back.]