[Like a good, obedient boy, Prompto tastes the spoon automatically and hums his appreciation, but he's eyeing the two of them intently as the explanation filters through.]

Ohhh. Oh! Huh.

[He points rapidly between them.]

You guys are, like, two different sides of Ignis. Ignello's all, time time time, chop chop! And Bluenis, you're the nice one. Uh.

[Prompto blushes when he says that and clears his throat apologetically, glancing at Yellow Ignis.]

Not that you're not all nice. All Ignises are nice. You're just... the Ignicest! Right?