That's a good point, and honestly Prompto doesn't even know anyone in the immediate area besides Ignis, he was just there and didn't want to stand awkwardly on the sidelines when he could be making some effort to help.

He honestly didn't even know he had a bruise on his forehead--it'd make sense since he's hit his head at least once since he got here and lost count how many times in the recent past, either in the MT facility or in Zegnautus. It must have been recent, since it's tender enough that Ignis' fingers brushing against it makes him wince and take a step back.

"Ow...yeah, probably," he agrees, lightly brushing Ignis' hand away. The man's definitely seeing and Prompto's having a hard time processing that. "Hey, you...you can see, right? I mean, sorry if that's a weird question, but...."