"Dude, that's sweet! You're like a human space heater!" He grabbed ahold of the redhead's arm, like Prompto was a little old lady he was going to help across the street.

"I'm Prompto by the way. Weird question; but you wouldn't happen to be part of a cult or anything, would you?" He eyed the all black leather coat, wings flexing slightly. "I wake up somewhere unfamiliar, no clue how I got here. And the first guy I meet has this crazy all black get up, you see how it looks right?"

He was mostly joking. Mostly. You could never be too sure though.