"Eh, pretty sure Specs still has me beat, there." At least he fully admits it. Keeping a note to lock the door to his and Prompto's double room, though. Just in case. It's bad enough he has to contend with the thought of sabotaged hair products from being under the same roof as his father's Shield.

A ring that Clarus has all but forced him to wear on a chain around his neck instead despite it being a simple trinket on this world, but yes. A lot has happened. "Got it." And with that, he casts thunder again.