[He accepts the pamphlet with a tender smile, blushing faintly at the soft touch of their fingers. No, he's not a blushing virgin - and Ravus damn well knows that - but he's aware of the man's aversion to public displays of affection and is touched (ha) by the gesture.]
That's true. We need to know what we're dealing with in the way of the Gods here, not just with respect to their weapons and other tech.
[Gladio gladly falls into step beside Ravus, letting him take the lead and set the pace as they walk the display. He can't deny the beauty of the artwork on display and more than once Gladio finds himself hovering slightly over Ravus' shoulder, his chest ever so slightly grazing the man's back, to read some of the placards.]
Pretty fascinating, actually... [His whispered words are meant only for Ravus' ears, but the timbre of Gladio's voice usually means anyone standing next to them could likely hear as well.]
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That's true. We need to know what we're dealing with in the way of the Gods here, not just with respect to their weapons and other tech.
[Gladio gladly falls into step beside Ravus, letting him take the lead and set the pace as they walk the display. He can't deny the beauty of the artwork on display and more than once Gladio finds himself hovering slightly over Ravus' shoulder, his chest ever so slightly grazing the man's back, to read some of the placards.]
Pretty fascinating, actually... [His whispered words are meant only for Ravus' ears, but the timbre of Gladio's voice usually means anyone standing next to them could likely hear as well.]