Luckily, gentle was pretty much Chloe's middle name. Living with a man with an... interesting set of social skills for the better part of two decades probably didn't hurt much, either. As far as she was concerned, Prompto had every reason to be freaked out and nervous. Even so, he was friendly enough and pleasant enough and actually talking to her.

"Really? It sounds exciting. It would be wonderful to hear some stories of your travels." When he felt more settled. Or as a means of helping himself feel more settled. Whatever worked for him.

For a moment, Chloe was quiet. When she did speak, her voice was a notch softer. "I do know what that's like." Matters she didn't want to bore or burden anyone else with. Or fully acknowledge them to herself but who was counting that?

"I know how this may sound, considering we've just met, but if you ever find you'd like someone to talk to about anything, anything at all, I'd be happy to listen."