Gladio almost takes that light kiss and presses into it, chases after more like he's certain Ignis will come to his senses any moment now. But he breathes out, slow and grounding, smiles softly with a little exhale that accompanies the twitch of lips, wry and familiar.

"Okay... okay but... come up here with me first, yeah? Then you can heal me up a bit." He leans back, patting the bed behind him, nudging Ignis away just enough that they can get up off the ground.

He doesn't lay out on the bed though, he sits with his back against the corner where the bed frame is tucked in against the wall, one leg raised, the other hanging off the bed to give Iggy access to the wound... and plenty of room to come curl up in his lap a little more comfortably.