"Gotcha!" Prompto is quick to take the radio casing, more than a little awed by Samus and her efficiency, but it takes him longer to figure out a good way to hold it without somehow getting in the way or potentially losing his grip.

He glances at her to check for approval or disapproval, unsure if there's anything else he needs to do. "Like this?"

It's sort of secure. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯