"Whoa, hey! Eat the feed, not us." Prompto laughed good naturedly and rose, smiling down to the group of squabbling chocobos. "See you guys later! No more fighting, okay?" After he managed to escape the pen without a chocobo chick jailbreak, he walked alongside of Sarah.
While they walked, Prompto looked to his camera. He'd gotten plenty of good photos, all except for one. He wished that he could take a photo with Sarah. For memories sake. Photographs were important to him -- this was a day he wished to remember, and Sarah was someone he didn't want to forget.

[i]I could ask... [/i]Prompto bit his bottom lip, shaking his head as if to rid himself of the thought. [i]No! That'd be weird. We just met![/i] While he inwardly argued with himself, he glanced up, surprised by the question.
"Oh -- right! About that..." Prompto slowed to allow them some time to speak before they regrouped with the others. "I'd like to...I mean, we...I didn't exactly ask yet," he stammered out the beginnings of his proposal to hunt the creature down, only he wasn't sure if his friends would be on board with the idea. They hadn't enough information on the beast.

Still. He wanted to help, and he wanted to impress her, if at all possible. Even though Prompto knew he should have asked the others, the words left his mouth before he could think to stop himself: "We're going to take down Deadeye for you."