[Gladio smirked, completely unabashed. What? He knew Prompto. And he didn't get why Tony was being coy about it. Having someone fawning over him and his boys should have been the stroke to his ego he needed. He got to show off! And probably fly someone around. And Prompto got a fun time out. It was win/win in Gladio's book.]
Let him fly with you. Maybe then he'll stop pesterin me.
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Let him fly with you. Maybe then he'll stop pesterin me.