Spirit smiles, as reassuring as he can manage, before clapping a hand on Prompto's shoulder in support.

"I think that's fine, so long as you actually do it."

The seriousness is gone in a moment, stretching leisurely. The reassuring smile becomes a grin. "Glad you came out to eat. It's not easy carrying a saucepan full of soup around, I'd have spilled it before I tracked you down."