[Joke or not, that gets a nice laugh out of Gladio. He can only imagine bringing that up to a royal council. A fishing tournament probably wouldn't garner many raised eyebrows, but a cup noodle day? For what purpose, he can imagine those stuffy diplomats who've never had a cup noodle in their entire long, boring, deprived lives. And out would come Gladio with an entire platter full of steaming cups for them all to try, and immediately, their world would be expanded and they'd learn the joy they've never felt before. And so Cup Noodle Day was born.]

Do it and I'll kiss your feet, I swear.

[When Noct steps aside, Gladio follows in tow, especially since he knows he's the one that needs to leave the most room for others, but also it's a natural reaction he has to all of Noct's movement.]

Could set up a festival just like this one, make it a nice public event, a reason for families to come out, people of all sorts.