Was he hungry? Absolutely. He hadn't had time to finish his lunch during his usual working hours thanks to his increasingly hectic schedule and after their earlier exertions, his stomach was protesting. He couldn't be sure if it was lack of food or another kind of hunger knotting up his gut, but there was only one way to find out.

Another moment as Ignis leaned up to brush a kiss along Gladio's scruffy jaw and he was pulling away, clearly intent on getting out of bed and heading into the kitchen. Heat or not, he could surely whip something up quickly enough to eat before his need ramped up again.

.... right?