Ah ha. Success. Saying something in the middle of casual conversation seems to get it out of Prompto easily enough before he can remember his own anxiety and social awareness.

Ignis will store this away for later.

For now, he doesn't have time to protest before Prompto is dragging him right out the doors again and into the fields, chattering along brightly. He'd gotten an inclination before that he likes chocobos, but this really makes it clear. So wrapped up in the chatter, Ignis almost misses that distinct pungent smell which marks the birds.

"Ah... Indeed, there they are." He glances over at the birds curiously. Really, he couldn't have imagined that he would be picking out a chocobo to ride with how this day has already started. "How did you and Noct go about it, then?"