Demyx smiled at the waitress “I’ll have a steak, medium rare and a Cesar salad on the side please.” Once the waitress took their orders Demyx turned back to the prince. “That’s kinda nice to know, your highness.” He made it sound light and joking, hoping he wasn’t offending the other.

Once he was reminded of the others status his blush brightened a little and he found himself nervously tugging his ear. “So, you mentioned earlier you played the guitar, didn’t you? Can I ask why you chose an nontraditional instrument.”

“Please don’t call me ‘your highness” he air quoted. “Get enough of that from staff!” he laughed, looking away from the blonde for a moment but almost instantly drawn back.

“I play piano also.. 'cause of my father” he rolled his eyes. “I enjoy it.. but I prefer writing my own stuff. I have a collection of things back at the castle. Never told my father though, He’d have someone sign me up straight away, even if my stuff was shit people would still buy it” he rolled his eyes. “So I tend to keep it a secret, same as my sexuality. My dad knows.. He just.. chooses not to except it, being the last heir and all.. I wouldn’t be able to reproduce” he sighed.

You don’t need to tell him your life story Noctis..