[ it's such a normal answer that it almost comes as a surprise, unsure why he'd thought that someone with all those powers wouldn't want to do stuff like everyone else. prompto reaches over to brush his knuckle against the corner of peter's mouth like it'll stop him from frowning. ]

I don't think we're gonna find any of that stuff around here, but I wouldn't mind dancing. I could ask around about the music. [ the thing about being a sort of social creature is that he isn't kidding. ] Or maybe we could just, uh, hang out and talk some more. I'd be cool with that too.