Gladio's always been fond of chocobos, so it should come as no surprise that the burly man makes his way towards the area where the farmers show off their prize chocobos. He talks with a few of them, eyeing some as he considers asking about breeding a few of his birds with theirs, when he spots Ravus on his bench.

The last few days have been a blurry whirlwind of emotions and he remembers being overwhelmingly affectionate towards everyone, but especially so towards his far more reserved boyfriend.

"Hey Ravus," he keeps his voice softer than usual, not wanting to startle the chocochick or the beautiful, and obviously exhausted, man. "How're you feeling after ... after all that stuff finally wore off?"