[He had called Prompto a cat just moments before, but in reality... Noctis might as well be the feline, the way he jumps directly up in the air when Prompto's hand meets his ass. The sting is real. The pain is legit. The SMACK is loud and announcing to absolutely everyone what just transpired.]
Godsdammit, Prompto-!
[He nearly shouts, though his words echo in the area. He whirls on his feet, one hand rubbing at a butt cheek, the other... lashing out with the towel, aiming to hit his friend with it. Because towel revenge is the best revenge, right?]
I knew you wouldn't be able to resist. And in front of a room full of witnesses too!
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Godsdammit, Prompto-!
[He nearly shouts, though his words echo in the area. He whirls on his feet, one hand rubbing at a butt cheek, the other... lashing out with the towel, aiming to hit his friend with it. Because towel revenge is the best revenge, right?]
I knew you wouldn't be able to resist. And in front of a room full of witnesses too!
[are they actually 30 years old...]