"Fight's kind of on hold while Noct is gone in the crystal." He murmurs softly. "At least, we can't kill the Chancellor on our own, I mean..." Prompto hid a tremor at his title, his entire body shaking twice before stopping.

"He's immortal. He needs Noct to come back." He didn't say that he, Gladio and Ignis needed him too. He didn't need to. "To die. I think. I don't really know everything about it."

They were just waiting for Noctis, waiting for deliverance.