Prompto nods, quiet for the moment as he waits for his heartrate to return to normal levels and for his breathing to even out a little. He's no stranger to battles, but it's a whole different ball game to have a glowing hand that can close Rifts.

"Scary to think of those things opening up here, in a city. Bad enough to happen in the countryside, but it's way worse to have them in a city full of people. But yeah, you're right. I hope some people will go to bed knowing it's safer here tonight." He lifts up the rapier Araceli let him borrow and hands it over to her. "Thanks for letting me use that. Probably didn't have proper form and all, but at least it's sharp."