"Hmm..." Gladio gave the blonde a mock scowl... and then released him from the headlock. The scowl was turned on Noct. "Oi, less of that. I'm not now, nor have I ever been, a cupcake."

Okay, he was starting to think he was protesting too much. In all fairness he wasn't THAT bothered by being called a cupcake. He didn't even mind that Prompto had said anything to Dyme. He just liked to rub it in whenever he got the chance and the reactions were always good.

When Noct stole the banana, it reminded Gladio about the things Prompto had brought with him. "Why the hell're you going around with banana's and peanut butter anyway?"