His fur puffs out even more if that's possible, ears pinned back, and before Noctis even has an inkling of what he's doing, he's hissing at Prompto. Just like a real cat.
Six, this better be a dream or he is going to die young of absolute embarrassment.]
Sh-shut up, and just help me.
[He stretches out his hand before he floats out of reach.]
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His fur puffs out even more if that's possible, ears pinned back, and before Noctis even has an inkling of what he's doing, he's hissing at Prompto. Just like a real cat.
Six, this better be a dream or he is going to die young of absolute embarrassment.]
Sh-shut up, and just help me.
[He stretches out his hand before he floats out of reach.]