[Gladio shakes his head again, offering a shrug as he begins taking steps away from the plainly irritated Dylas.]

Yea, sure - I'm just a brainless muscle-head. Didn't notice anything. [It's obvious he means none of that, that he's only saying it to make Dylas feel better even though he's sure the sarcasm will do the exact opposite.]

Good luck with ... whatever's going on then. When you decide being a loner isn't fun, you know where to reach me.

[He's not about to keep wasting time trying to talk to this guy anymore, especially since Dylas is some combination of uncomfortable, angry, and annoyed. So Gladio gives a half-wave and turns his back. There's a house he needs to check out and things he needs to do.]