[He wants to object, to insist just finding a spot nearby to sit down and rest is good enough, but another shiver tears through him and makes it a moot point. Prompto is obviously not going to accept argument and it's good thing, he knows deep down. Running himself ragged like this isn't going to end well.]

They said this building over here is stable. Shall we head over there? I think they were going to try and keep some drinks and snacks handy.

[Regis isn't sure he can eat anything right now, but a warm drink sounds divine.]