[He growls, face drawn into a scowl as he readies his broadsword.]
Then come at me. Cuz I'm not leavin'.
[This time he rushes Ravus, his anger momentarily re-directed towards the Fleuret Prince. Because Gladio isn't pitying himself. He's furious with himself. He's enraged at his actions and at his words, at how he hurt those closest to him all because he lost his cool and acted without thinking.]
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Then come at me. Cuz I'm not leavin'.
[This time he rushes Ravus, his anger momentarily re-directed towards the Fleuret Prince. Because Gladio isn't pitying himself. He's furious with himself. He's enraged at his actions and at his words, at how he hurt those closest to him all because he lost his cool and acted without thinking.]
Fight me!