"I'm older." Gladio smirked. "You should respect your elders." Again, teasing. He was only older by three years, nothing nearly enough to make a difference, but he knew it was something that would get a rise out of the two of them.

Though now he had to move and make a grab for Prompto. He wrapped an arm around him in a headlock and brought him, and spoon, into his side. "You've been doing what now?" Showing pictures of chocobo's to people was one thing. Flashing his picture around... Gladio grinned and used his other hand to ruffle the blondes already messy hair. "That and telling people I'm a cupcake?" He looked to Noct for help. "You see what I have to work with here? I get no respect!"