So far, so good. Prompto's free, and the terror demon is - well, okay, so it's more annoyed than hurt, but it's also quite nicely focused on Jamie, which is exactly what he wants right now. That's not to say it's not dangerous, mind, and it viciously swipes at him with both a talon-tipped hand and a barbed tail as it leaps forward. He manages to twist to one side to avoid the blow from the hand, but the tail strikes his leg - not as badly as it might have if he hadn't been dodging, but still hard enough that it brings out a hiss of pain on his end.

However, he can still move, and that's the important thing. Undaunted, he jumps at it, using what's left of his momentum to bringing up his arm and strike, the dirk slicing along its side and leaving a rather nasty-looking score along its side. So long as he can keep its attention firmly focused on him, Prompto should be able to make it to that sword - and to that end, he darts away again, trying to draw the creature back and away from where the weapon'd wound up after being knocked free, adding in some taunts for good measure.

"Take that, you overgrown twig! Let's see how you like being the one that's sliced up, eh?"