Ignis chuckles as he carefully settles into his appointed seat, reluctantly pulling free the hand that Gladio has taken so he can remove both his gloves and tuck them away. Oh, he doesn't need to do that in order to heal, but he regretted not removing them before. He isn't going to make the same mistake now.

While he has a pretty good idea of where the wound is, he takes his time letting his hands get there. There is a fair bit of territory to explore between Gladio's shoulders and his waist and unless he's told otherwise, Ignis is planning on taking the long way to get from point A to point B.

"How badly is the wound hurting you?"