Prompto's arm tightened around Noctis, almost as if to tell him he wasn't going to be going back to those meetings anytime soon. But then Gladio was kissing Noct and Ignis had tilted his head up to properly kiss him. He moved his other knee onto the couch, settling more into the space he'd claimed and allowing a better angle to kiss Ignis back. He hummed softly into the kiss and his eyes had closed for a moment to the emotions always brought up by Ignis' gentle kisses. But he also kind of wanted to help Gladio along.

The arm around Noctis moved lower, even though he didn't really loosen his hold. He didn't stop until his hand rested on the curve of their king's ass where he squeezed. The resultant noise had Prompto smile again as Ignis nipped at his lip and his eyes opened to catch Gladio's gaze. The promise there just made him smile more.

"So glad I don't have to go to those things." Or at least, if he did, he'd hardly ever showed up. He got himself more comfortable still. While his hand on Noctis didn't move, the hand on Ignis did, moving to lightly rub over his shoulders until his hand settled on the opposite shoulder, maintaining the closeness with all of them.