[Eyes blaze when Ravus beckons him to follow, and Gladio all to eagerly departs from the group of grad students with a rushed "Later" and a half-hearted wave. He doesn't give a shit what they think of him for following after Ravus like a puppy.
Arriving in the kitchen, he watches as Ravus takes the bottle from its hiding place. Of course the man doesn't offer it out to him, and with a raised brow Gladio saunters a few steps closer and pauses before taking another step that brings him completely inside Ravus' personal space bubble.]
Thank you. [Gladio makes sure his lips shape the words as he says them, and totally doesn't plan the way his fingers brush against Ravus' as he reaches out to inspect the bottle.]
Mmm, this is an excellent vintage. [His eyes rake over Ravus' form.] Care to share another glass?
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Arriving in the kitchen, he watches as Ravus takes the bottle from its hiding place. Of course the man doesn't offer it out to him, and with a raised brow Gladio saunters a few steps closer and pauses before taking another step that brings him completely inside Ravus' personal space bubble.]
Thank you. [Gladio makes sure his lips shape the words as he says them, and totally doesn't plan the way his fingers brush against Ravus' as he reaches out to inspect the bottle.]
Mmm, this is an excellent vintage. [His eyes rake over Ravus' form.] Care to share another glass?