[Well, so far this guy seems nice enough anyway! And thankfully, he finds his own knife so they don't have to share. Prompto puts the fruit down on the nearest solid surface he can find - a table that's obviously intended for a couple to sit at and chat while they enjoy the ambience. Taking the knife, he pokes at the fruit, lips pursed a little as he tries to figure out where to start with it.]

You got any idea where to start on this guy?

[He turns the fruit this way and that until he settles on the little tuft of leaves at the top, and nods.]

This looks like a good place, then we can totally share it and you can satisfy your curiosity!

[With that, he slices the little wad of leaves off the top of the fruit, grunting lightly with effort, and looks at the fruit that's exposed.]

Smells amazing.