A girl complimented the jacket. I gave it to her while she disappeared onto the dance floor.

[Spoken so casually like it ain't no thing. And it isn't, because you shouldn't trust V to watch over useless items that he didn't agree to protect.

He raises his arm in a little nudge, trying to get Prompto's eyes to focus on him.] You're going to regret your current state in the morning. Forget about fumbling around for your jacket and take a moment to recover.