"Don't you worry," said Prompto, nodding with a smirk as he lifted his camera and gave it a little shake for emphasis on how well armed he was for this particular battle, "I've got you covered. I'm sure he'll brand me as a traitor and a turncoat, but that's what he gets for being a big old serious sourpuss."

He chuckled a little, a bit softly, as he shifted the camera over a little so that Noctra could pretend like she was taking a few pictures, too, without actually fully relinquishing the LOKTON to her, because, while there may be Ebony on the shelves now and maybe one day they'd get a shipment of his beloved brand at the store one day, he sure wasn't going to risk it before then! And that soft smile turned toward Liliana.

"Although a lot less of one these days," he noted, then laughed, rolling his eyes, "for some mysterious, unknown reason that, you know what? I just can't put my finger on!"