[Kind of too late for that, Iggy.]

Altissia... The Imperials attacked when Lady Lunafreya called Leviathan. [Prompto trails off, voice getting quieter and quieter as he speaks to a point past Ignis.] Um. Noct knows she didn't make it.

[It isn't exactly a memory he's going to forget anytime soon. His eyes shift back to Ignis, keyed to his response, but dart away when they land on his face, where the scars should be.]

Not the kind of thing you want to hear secondhand, sorry.