Ignis does not seem to hear him, but Gladio works to catch up to him as fast he can. With his eyes a bright amber he tracks the quickly moving silver figure ahead of him as Ignis moves faster. Gladio can feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, all of his senses zeroing in on Ignis...Waiting, just waiting for a move.

When it come, Gladio doesn't waste time breaking into a flat our run, sweeping in toward the other at a wide angle to herd him into the correct direction.