"Yeah, I'll say," he agreed, more than a little relieved to see a familiar face. Though it barely shows other than a faint smile. Cindy wasn't the only one who was still disoriented, but what kind of king would he be if he didn't at least try to keep it together for the others?

"I've seen Prompto, and Ignis is still in the infirmary." He was planning on going back there soon, if only to keep him company. He'd just come out to get some air and a moment to collect himself the best he could. "What about you, Cindy?"