Insomnia's past holds good, important memories for Prompto, things that he wants to hold near and dear to heart, but just as much, he doesn't want to taint them with blood and rot and destruction of so many years of this city being abandoned, the lack of who would be here to rebuild it with them. They've done so much; isn't it enough? Can't someone else take on the burden, even if for only a little while?

Prompto knows it might not be the right thing to do, but on the heels of the loss of the most important thing in his life? He doesn't know if he cares so much about the 'right thing to do'. That's what got them here, broken into pieces on the floor of the Citadel even if it also saved the world.

"It's a place to start." Go to Lestallum, somewhere he hasn't been in... how long? Prompto can't even remember. Everywhere has too many memories for him to be comfortable, but at least Cindy had been willing to offer him a place to turn into a room, a place to live from while he fought away his anger and pain and fears.

"Come with me?"