[he doesn't actually expect an answer to his question, having now glanced at the two of them and realizing they're just fine. prompto, for his part, shrugs his shoulders and offers clarke a smile, all before catching his backpack from jyn.]

A Prompto sandwich now, I guess.

[if this is...their code-wording for things.]

[from his bag, he takes out a knife instead a sheath, holstering it over his belt. he then takes out one of the guns morningstar had given out during the UNA attack. it's better than nothing.]

I'll run a virtual map and pin down this location so we can get back to the bike. [strapping on his backpack to his shoulders, he's ready to go.] Any idea how far in we want to go? This place looks dope and rife with mysteries already!