[Gladio is listening intently, putting all of his senses into it, listening for something that could give him a hint. No noise of the tv, but...]
I think I hear his phone.
[Gladio says, a little sharply at the vibrating noises. Near the door too, which doesn't bode well for either having Prompto, who was as glued to his phone as he was his camera, by the door, or having left it there for some reason. And is that... Prompto's voice?
He puts his arm out, finding his prince and pushing him behind him.]
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I think I hear his phone.
[Gladio says, a little sharply at the vibrating noises. Near the door too, which doesn't bode well for either having Prompto, who was as glued to his phone as he was his camera, by the door, or having left it there for some reason. And is that... Prompto's voice?
He puts his arm out, finding his prince and pushing him behind him.]
Back up, I'm gonna open the door.