Well, Gladio'd done worse than trying to squeeze onto a small cot before. And the floor looked plenty comfortable enough, too...

But the surprise of Nell's reaction to a simple and inevitable question like that caught Gladio off guard, and he frowned for a moment, but then nodded.

Old habits died hard. And there were a lot of bad habits in this place. Only way to fix that was to move forward with new ones.

"Wood, then bags," he said, with a somewhat crooked grin, and a swoop down to kiss her forehead. "You got it."