He hums, tightens his fingers over Iggy's hand. There's a moment where he considers coaxing those playful fingers a little lower. And then Leopold bumps his leg impatiently and Gladio lets out a slow breath.

He slips away from Ignis' hand, raising it to kiss his knuckles. "Never gonna get out of bed that way." And it is late and there is a surprise and... he wants to set up something closer to a proper date before anything goes below the belt.

Even if it takes all of his willpower to pull away.

But there's something potentially more interesting for Ignis to start feeling up. So here he is, gently settling the soft blue chocobo egg into Ignis' lap instead of himself, crouching in front of the bed so there's absolutely no chance of it rolling away.