You— You gave some girl wha— whah— agh— my blue denim jacket?!
[that's an oddly specific descriptor for someone who is as drunk as he is, and it's so bad because v is so casual about it—so it's even more obvious that prompto seems to be overreacting.]
[he's still pretty frazzled by that information, ready to storm off and find his jacket in the dance floor, but the nudge keeps him steady and on the spot.]
no subject
[that's an oddly specific descriptor for someone who is as drunk as he is, and it's so bad because v is so casual about it—so it's even more obvious that prompto seems to be overreacting.]
[he's still pretty frazzled by that information, ready to storm off and find his jacket in the dance floor, but the nudge keeps him steady and on the spot.]
Okay, good point, but it's cold??