The praise warmed Ignis' soul, even though his body was still faintly protesting what had happened. The pain was receding into that 'pushed too far' ache that Ignis knew he'd been feeling for quite some time, but hearing that contentment from his lover was worth it. Each pass of Gladio's hand eased him a bit more, and while he wasn't exactly as pliant as he had been before, a good deal of the tension in his body slowly bled away.