"We have got to make this work," Ignis reminds him. If Gladio is going to take him by the chin, then one of his own hands will return the favor, retreating from the sink so that he can reach up and back, slides his fingers into long hair. He's going to need time to get used to this sensation.

"You'll have to follow your own words of advice, you know. I have... a great deal to catch up on. So talk to me in turn as well. Please."