Noctis gets the feeling the familiar could have been anything - but, he's delighted when Prompto picks up a chocobo chick in his arms. If there's anything that fits Prompto to a T (or a C, in this case), it would be a chocobo.

"Couldn't help bringing a little bit of home with you?" He asks, teasing, as he moves closer, reaching out a hand to pet behind her head.

"She's cute, and she fits you. And - yeah, I'm glad I'm not stuck in that crystal for now." After a moment, though, Noctis glances at Prompto.

"When we, uh, help everyone with this, and I hope they send us back - I don't know how long I'm gonna be in the Crystal, Prom. Bahamut said I needed to absorb the light."