Don't you dare bail! C'mon Gladio, look at that face, don't tell Sumo you would leave him in a tree!

[I heard that, big lug. Still, he's got a shit eating smile on his face still and even with his called up complaint, he tries to ease off with a pleased pat to Hank's arm. Yeah, thanks for agreeing, napping is the best and someone else knows it thank the Gods. Lowering his voice, Noct speaks up almost with a whisper - like Gladio can hear him from that high up at this point.]

If we keep pushing him, he might make me run six miles, and I really don't want to. [Have we talked lately about Noctis putting off work-outs and training because Gladio wasn't here for a short time?? He has absolutely not been working out as he should, though sickness sort of was the problem....... and laziness.]