A deal? [For the love of it all, what the hell is Dante doing? Fynn bites his tongue and forces himself to just listen for once. He has a bad habit of just reacting first and listening later.] Oh, Prompto?

[Dante seems to won his attention with that.]

Yeah, sure. I don't mind looking out for our friendly neighborhood photographer. He's a nice guy.

[A pause.]

I had no idea you knew him.