[Gladio's fingers rub at his temples, eyes closed and flopping onto the bed back-first. This isn't going to go well right? How do they even begin to talk about what happened?]
Yeah, but I should be asking that to you.
[Considering he's never given Noctis such rough treatment before, at least to the face. There's a pause and he finally musters up the strength to ask.]
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Yeah, but I should be asking that to you.
[Considering he's never given Noctis such rough treatment before, at least to the face. There's a pause and he finally musters up the strength to ask.]
Was... that what was bothering you earlier?