"And thank you," said Prompto, fixing her with a sarcastic look to fit the overly sarcastic tone, "for pretty much guaranteeing now that I'm going to be swamped all day this Monday. I bet this whole time we've been away, all the gremlins on the island have suddenly picked up a new hobby, so the moment we open..." He lifted an oh-so-accusing finger at her. "And it'll be all your fault."