Woah! [Tattooed arms immediately rise, prepared to prevent the person exiting from slamming into him, and drop slowly as he takes in the young man in front of him. Something about him is familiar to Gladio, but he can't place it and instead allows himself a moment to admire the stranger's handsome face.]

Nah, it'd take a lot more than that to hurt me. [He says it with a charming smile, intrigued at the prospect of living with such a good-looking guy - who also apparently actually has manners.]

I'm your new house-mate and I gotta know, what has you runnin' out of there like a Coeurl's on your tail?