[did he mention a friend? oh, right, he did! what with the whole powers being nerfed down and all. this is how distracted prompto gets and how obvious it is that he tends to forget what exactly he's said within half an hour.]

Yeah! He's king now. Back home, anyway.

[mugs!]

[he moves on over to reach for the mugs, just so v doesn't have to do that. one in each hand, he twirls them around and sets them down on the counter. a tea bag in each.]

I'm just a pleb, though. We're best friends. [a squinty look at v] We went to school together and spent the last five years pretty much inseparable for a while. Then life happened, and the war, and — stuff. Now I'm here. He was here, before, too. For a bit.