[Gladio's about to agree with him. Asking for help, reaching out... it's hard. It's so hard sometimes. He knows all too well how difficult it can be.
But then Iggy goes and ruins it with that awful fucking pun and Gladio laughs despite himself, reaching up lay his hand against Iggy's cheek and push him gently away, playful and exasperated, softly shoving the other man into Ardyn.]
That was bad even for you. Ridiculous. [There's fondness in his tone, though. Even if Ignis is utterly hopeless and terrible and should be ashamed of himself.]
no subject
But then Iggy goes and ruins it with that awful fucking pun and Gladio laughs despite himself, reaching up lay his hand against Iggy's cheek and push him gently away, playful and exasperated, softly shoving the other man into Ardyn.]
That was bad even for you. Ridiculous. [There's fondness in his tone, though. Even if Ignis is utterly hopeless and terrible and should be ashamed of himself.]
I mean, you're right but that was awful, Igs.