Gladio had been watching Nell's reaction carefully as he worked through another bite of the tart, and it....hadn't really been what he expected. The fact that she seemed, somehow, astonishingly, more focused on the idea that he would be inviting her than just nervous about the size and scope of it like he thought she would be was...

...well, it was some more food for thought, that was for sure, and he shook his head a little. "Really isn't anyone else I'd want to go with," he told her, because it felt important to let her know that, since, apparently, it somehow wasn't obvious yet. "So, yeah," he offered her a crooked grin, "I'd say I'm pretty sure."