He grins, sharp smile catching on the corners of his mouth as a hand comes up to brush the fingers of his gloved hand against Ignis' jaw. His eyes slide over him in a long and slow sweep, all the way down from those amazing boots to the scar on his face.

"I know, but you wouldn't have me any other way."

He purrs out, and turns the other man's head gently toward his to meet in a slow kiss. It is still pretty gentle for the most part despite his forwardness tonight, and Gladio relishes the chance to have the others all to himself for a few hours.

"Not going to be a problem, is it?"