[He doesn't remember this. By now, Ignis had figured that these opals bring memories of their owners with them, and it is obvious that this one belongs to Prompto. It's his voice after all.
But Ignis... doesn't remember this happening. He doesn't remember a single instance of them leaving Prompto behind, all alone, in the middle of snowfall. It was unthinkable for Ignis, and probably out of question for Noctis. 'How Iggy used to make it'... perhaps, this was after Ignis' death in Altissia? His heart hurts seeing Prompto like that, all alone, hurting himself with that branch-
-he's not sure if there's anything Ignis can say to make it feel better if an apology would help, but at least he could try. He feels guilty for looking, but also glad he knows of it because he doubts Prompto would ever bring it up himself. He finds the guy by the docks, taking pictures, of course, and joins him at his side.]
Grey stone with blue cracks (I had to)
But Ignis... doesn't remember this happening. He doesn't remember a single instance of them leaving Prompto behind, all alone, in the middle of snowfall. It was unthinkable for Ignis, and probably out of question for Noctis. 'How Iggy used to make it'... perhaps, this was after Ignis' death in Altissia? His heart hurts seeing Prompto like that, all alone, hurting himself with that branch-
-he's not sure if there's anything Ignis can say to make it feel better if an apology would help, but at least he could try. He feels guilty for looking, but also glad he knows of it because he doubts Prompto would ever bring it up himself. He finds the guy by the docks, taking pictures, of course, and joins him at his side.]
Evening, Prompto.