[Prompto's always alert to great shadows from above. He doesn't place the sound of wings until she's already right over him, but when he does look up, he's delighted to see Wren and Catria and not, say, a Magitek Trooper dropship.
With much more enthusiasm, he returns the wave and calls up:]
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With much more enthusiasm, he returns the wave and calls up:]
Hey! Good morning!