My Land, My Rules

When Gladio came across drinks that came in pouches, he knew that he had to bring those as his drink offerings for the gathering at Nell's that evening. Little did he know that he had inadvertently picked up one of Prompto's favorite from his time here as a student, but, hey, they didn't have anything like that back home, so he thought they were pretty neat.

So he brought a few packs of those along, but his attention was immediately caught by the aroma in the air when he came in. "Pizza?" he guessed.