[His head comes up at the suddenness of the response, because what? Huh? Prompto blinks while that sinks in and then grimaces.]

Uhhh, it's a little more complicated than that? I'm confessing to more than being an illegal immigrant, dude. I'm, like. I-I'm not even sure I'm a person.

[Ah, that sure came out. He bites his lip a moment, then quietly pushes up those cloth wristbands.]

People don't usually come with bar codes like groceries.