"You remember it better than me!" That is to say, Prompto remembers literally nothing about what he learned regarding the Line of Lucis in school. The Wise? Okay....? Maybe this is a little embarrassing, but he's never fussed himself too much on the fact the man he loves with all his soul is royalty from a long, prestigious line. That is a part of what has made their relationship so effortless.

"Well that's weird. But, buddy, you might need to get to a mirror. Guess the high school Halloween dream is real now. Kinda." He reaches a hand out to pet through Noctis' hair, pinching one of the little bits of white between his fingers (gently, as to not hurt his boyfriend's scalp). "Right here. You got bits of white in your hair."