"Maybe on a day we don't have turtles to protect, yeah?" When he has some time to set up something romantic. He's honestly a little surprised that Ignis was so willing to stay in bed with him. A fact that he doesn't let himself linger on because he's watching the play of emotions across Ignis' face and he can't help grinning, then laughing at the excitement on his face.

Gladio leans in to brush a kiss across the knuckles of the hand feeling over the egg. "Depends on what you think it is I s'pose." Light and playful, hands settling on the bed beside his legs. "If you're thinking it's a pretty blue egg with a friend for Coco then..."

Another kiss to his fingers, and then the egg beside them. "...you'd be right."