Gladio lets his mind dig for a way to gelp his mate. And he finds it in his usual way, despite Ignis' new status as a were. He leans in and presses a kiss to the top of his head, both hands stroking through fur now.

"You're too tense, let me help? I want you to feel good, Iggy, and you know I can help with that."

He rumbles out, without words and low in his tone calling for his mate, asking him to trust him, to give to him. He presses his scent out against him, trying to either soothe him into changing back or at least giving him to control.