[Oops. The rising wind startles Prompto, too, making it bluster even worse for a second, but he lifts his hands to try to calm Wren and Catria down, and he can't do that without finding some calm himself.]

H-hey, don't shoot the messenger! I'm not happy about it, either. But those of us that are here, we've been here for a few weeks already, and no luck so far...