[What an absurd and baffling thing to say! Prompto forgets it immediately in the face of how cute this is. The ladies flock to Violet, clucking as chickens do, and eagerly peckpeckpeck at the floor. Prompto laughs as he is promptly and properly abandoned in favor of mothafuckin' bread crumbs.]

Look at you, making friends so fast! I think you're their favorite now.

[He's not bothered by this, grinning and rubbing his egg.]

You wanna name one of them? They're a lot easier to tell apart now they're getting bigger.