[It's a good thing Mamoru is the one cooking. Prompto is...not great at it (what a shocker, something else he sucks at doing). There's a reason he mostly gets stuck setting the table in his friends' camping endeavors.]

You mean the suspicious criminal activity?

[He should maybe sound more judgmental about this, but nope.]

That's pretty cool. Seems like a lot of people here have powers or something to help them along. [Prompto might rank somewhere on the artificial spectrum, but it sure doesn't give him superpowers.]

The—sunglasses. [He taps next to one eye, like he needs the emphasis, but quickly drops his hand with a quick sideways glance at his droid.] How much detail can you see with those things, anyway?