[How easily Prompto bends to the question, dressed up like a suggestion. V had only been prodding at the young man's enthusiasm, not necessarily distraught by it the potential of a detour or two.]

I was only joking.

[A whirl of his cane as they walk, a perfect spin before he taps it on the sidewalk again.]

I will need clothes, just as much as I'll need food later. If you want to shop, then let's shop. You did say that you were the citywide expert, didn't you?