His food is so good and Gladio spends the time after eating it nuzzling the back of Ignis' neck happily, fingers stroking over fur.

"Mm, he can figure it out. He'll eat at pack meetings if nothing else. Besides, I've got plenty of appetite to keep you busy wirh."

Despite the poke to try and get him to move, his hands unstead settle on Ignis' hips as he shifts under the man, rutting uo against him with a groan. Enamored with the thought if his mate, all his for a few days... Well. It makes him rather amorous.