[Noct lets Prompto haul him halfway, before actually picking the tipsy idiot up, bridal style. His back will feel it in the morning but now it's just rush of adrenaline.]

Show me a good time? You sound like you're inviting me to a brothel~ [Noct teases with a loud laugh, dropping Prompto on the cushions he was dragging them to.]

Is there something I should know, Mr. Prompto Argentum? [He asks with a huge smirk, slipping off his jacket slowly, on purpose.]