I'm fine. [The words are almost croaked out. His throat is sore, but all things considered, he's fine. At least he thinks he is. He's very confused, and maybe a little unsure of everything... also embarrassed. But physically, he'll be fine.

There's a brief moment of silence and it's almost deafening. Did he not want to do this? Did he not actually enjoy it? Was this just over the edge of 'too weird' and Gladio was done with him? And then Gladio asks that question. Noctis has to has lower his eyes and look away. He shouldn't be so worried about it, especially after what they had just done, but... ]

... Yeah, that was what was on my mind.