He doesn't go to far, instead choosing to lean against the arm of the chair Ignis sits on. It keeps his eyes to the door and close enough for the other to get a good sense of his movements while they talk. Ignis may have never recovered his sight, but Gladio does his best to never leave him in the dark.
"It was much easier being able to cut down anything we ran across rather than have to negotiate with them huh? Sounds like something people would expect from me, not you."
The ribbing is all in good nature. If Iggy needs to vent Gladio is right there for him, he makes that clear without words. He takes another sip of his drink-a whiskey sour- and can't help but chuckle at the jab at himself, free hand drifting along Ignis' shoulders, fingers digging in to find tense muscle for a brief moment. Hm, he's going to have to massage that out.
One way or another.
"I promise I'm not flirting with any of them, Then we'd never be able to get them to leave. Although I think His Majesty was getting eyed up pretty hard back there. He might be the one we need to go rescue."
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"It was much easier being able to cut down anything we ran across rather than have to negotiate with them huh? Sounds like something people would expect from me, not you."
The ribbing is all in good nature. If Iggy needs to vent Gladio is right there for him, he makes that clear without words. He takes another sip of his drink-a whiskey sour- and can't help but chuckle at the jab at himself, free hand drifting along Ignis' shoulders, fingers digging in to find tense muscle for a brief moment. Hm, he's going to have to massage that out.
One way or another.
"I promise I'm not flirting with any of them, Then we'd never be able to get them to leave. Although I think His Majesty was getting eyed up pretty hard back there. He might be the one we need to go rescue."