Gladio huffs out a chuckle and gets to work separating the Magitek arm from his boyfriend's shoulder because he's not an idiot - no one would be comfortable sleeping with a prosthetic on. Especially one made of metal.

"M'not gonna get up to pop it on the charger, but let's at least get this off of you." He presses a kiss behind Ravus' ear.

"And then I'll hold you for as long as you'll let me." This point is emphasized by the tightened grip around Ravus' torso.

Hell, he'll hum a damn lullaby or whisper sweet words if that might help Ravus fall into a slumber that isn't plagued with nightmares or dreams of regrets. The day was difficult enough - let the night be easier.