There is a moment of peace, the first in a long time, as they both get a good look at each other. He might have said something of what he was feeling, but Prompto gets there first and-
Prompto would be front and center to feel every inch of Gladio as the man tenses. It's like a ripple through his body as Gladio's anger surges hot through him, his head snapping up and glaring angrily upwards towards nothing in particular, but he knows there are Gods damned cameras around. His body language screams of rage, but also protectiveness as he shifts himself slightly to put his body between Prompto and the door, keeping him close.
Unlike Noct and Ignis, elsewhere, Gladio had heard nothing of Ardyn's little fun speeches and torments as he'd moved through the Tower. Too unimportant, he might have guessed, so he growls under his breath like a behemoth before he snaps out, "if I get my hands on you, there won't be anything left!"
Is it bad my mind went 'AND BOOM GOES THE DYNAMITE!' on that last line? XD
Prompto would be front and center to feel every inch of Gladio as the man tenses. It's like a ripple through his body as Gladio's anger surges hot through him, his head snapping up and glaring angrily upwards towards nothing in particular, but he knows there are Gods damned cameras around. His body language screams of rage, but also protectiveness as he shifts himself slightly to put his body between Prompto and the door, keeping him close.
Unlike Noct and Ignis, elsewhere, Gladio had heard nothing of Ardyn's little fun speeches and torments as he'd moved through the Tower. Too unimportant, he might have guessed, so he growls under his breath like a behemoth before he snaps out, "if I get my hands on you, there won't be anything left!"