[Astolfo can't help but laugh at how sweetly innocent Prompto's reasoning is. He gently puts the crab down by his feet, and summons his lance into his hands.]
In that case, I'll lend you a hand. It might be quicker this way. Keep those babies safe.
[He looks down at the crab and points out a stern finger to it.]
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In that case, I'll lend you a hand. It might be quicker this way. Keep those babies safe.
[He looks down at the crab and points out a stern finger to it.]
You, stay.