[And out they go, V only vaguely aware of Prompto ushering him to the exit. He's too busy re-reading the message a second time, his cane finding his way to his hand again only via instinct alone.

He lags behind Prompto at his usual pace.]

In a way. As I understand it, it's only a name given to what you already knew; that there was something existing within your bodies, some change you couldn't account for.

[A hand comes up and gestures at his sternum, where the blue glow often emanates from.]

Isn't that right?