The chuckle pulled a small smile from Ignis, but it was strained as he worked to keep his own body under control. He would keep the pace slow and easy until he pushed Gladio far enough to break just because he wanted to. He craved it, that moment where he knew Gladio's eyes would heat up into rich, molten gold and his hands would flex with impatient desire. He knew it was only a matter of time, as long as he could keep himself under control.

"As if I could do anything else."