Prompto would not be sticking around for long, but he wanted to at least pop his head into the party for a week tiny bit once Noctra was settled in for the night to see what Summee had cooked up, maybe snipe a few of the good ones to bring back with him to share with Liz, and say hi to a few people, maybe.

He was not disappointed, and he absolutely snickering to himself as he took a few quick shots of that poutine punchbowl for posterity.