[He pauses for a moment, realizing that Ravus probably would have to leave his prosthetic arm on the shore if he went into the water. Is that why he's so adamant to keep his shirt on? Because he's worried about leaving the arm behind?]

You worried someone would come take it or mess with it? I don't think anyone is that stupid. [Gladio does tend to believe the best of people, and he knows any one of their group would intervene if a stranger did so much as walk too closely to their things.]

That's why we put the sunscreen on, Ravus. So that you don't burn. [He tries, and utterly fails, to hide the teasing smirk spreading across his face.]

Gotta reapply a lot, especially with skin as fair as yours.

[He's (regrettably) finished working on Ravus' toned arm, his hand lingering a second or two before finally pulling away.] Well, there y'go. Don't forget your face - that sunhat'll only do so much.

[Gladio shifts a bit, moving his legs around as he gets ready to stand. He has a bit more of the shoreline to cover before he'll head into the water and he wants to join in the ocean fun while the others are still energetic enough. But he'd forgo the rest of his search if Ravus shows an interest in hitting the water...]