[ Prompto winces sympathetically at the sound of the door making contact with James's skull before remembering that he's supposed to be mad about this and putting his affronted face back on. ]
You know what I mean! [ He jerks his thumb over his shoulder at the bathtub behind him, the floor around it soaked from when he'd been thrashing around trying to get his head back above water. Something seems to occur to him, though, and he looks at James sidelong, suddenly unsure. ] You... do know, right?
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You know what I mean! [ He jerks his thumb over his shoulder at the bathtub behind him, the floor around it soaked from when he'd been thrashing around trying to get his head back above water. Something seems to occur to him, though, and he looks at James sidelong, suddenly unsure. ] You... do know, right?