And Gladio,grateful that Nell hadn't just kicked him out after his umpteenth time of teasing her about if she was sure it was okay that he helped with this, that, or the other thing around the kitchen after last weekend's Oatmeal Incident, had grabbed a mug of his own and dropped a kiss on the top of her head before settling down beside her with an exaggerate groan as he did.

"Well," he declared ironically, "that was easy, I don't see what all the fuss is about, really."