Oh gods, he's really getting hit on. In a bar. By a guy. He's so, so glad Noct and the others aren't here to see this. The teasing would be relentless. Especially from Noct, since he's sure his buddy would be eager to get back at him for all the times Prompto teased him about Luna.

He hopes he's not as redfaced as he thinks he is (spoilers: he is) as he tries to laugh it off and grin. "Well, I guess you could say I style myself to be the best representation of blonds everywhere." He takes another drink. "But no, it's just me as far as I know."

More questions would mean more lies he'd have to tell - or stretching out the truth as it were - so he pushes on with, "What about you? What was your home in Orlais like?"