God, I just wanna crack Prompto open and drill down into all the parts of him that are insecure and grieving and full of hurt and fear because you so deftly show us flashes of those parts while shaking the sweet, happy enthusiasm of his outer persona at us as a distraction. I really love how well you can show this aching vulnerabilities of people, but in a way that's truly an invitation for people to take or leave as they will. You don't ever try to force anything, letting whatever happens happen.