[Ravus shifts his body closer to Gladio's as he awakens, sleepily gravitating to the heat and grinding. He feels lazy, his muscles sore but not unpleasantly so, the ache a reminder of a night spent in perfectly pleasurable exertion.]

You've no need of flattery. I told you, you can have me any way you want this morning.

[His voice comes out in a sleepy drawl, though Gladio's movements are bringing him into wakefulness.]

Though with the amount of energy you put into it, I'm surprised you don't want breakfast before you ravish me.