Your character falls asleep on mine, I’ll reply with what mine does.
Despite his own awkwardness around the fairer sex, Prompto was getting better about hanging out with Luna– it helped that, in their own ways, they both share a love for the same man. Of course, Luna was the one lucky enough to snag that catch, but he bore no resentment towards her.
Instead, he’d been going over a new game on his phone, something simple with fun sounds and bright rewards, that he’d been addicted to for the past few hours. The blonde was just about to hand her the mobile for her to have a go at it, when he felt her practically slump forward, head resting upon his bared shoulder and he looked to his phone, to the empty room around him, as if the barren walls could offer him aid.
It… must have been a long day, he decided, the duties of royalty unknown to him, and he let her sleep. It wouldn’t be the first time someone of such a station had deemed his arms a good place for a nap.