My Land, My Rules

Gladio smiled gently, taking a moment brush back any hair that might've tumbled forward when Nell ducked her head like that, though it was mostly just an excuse to sort of offer some kind of soft gesture, and see her face a little bit better, especially since he was just gazing at it fondly now, before leaning in to offer a light kiss.

"Anyone who sees who you are and doesn't love you for it," he said, "doesn't know what they're missing. And it's definitely not something I'm going to take for granted, either."