Gladio's smirk spoke volumes towards Thancred, her voice playful. "Everything. If you can get close enough to leave a mark, I deserve to wear that for the rest of my life." As if she didn't already have that scar across her eye. She could give as good as him when it came to the flirting and enjoyed the hell out of the back and forth with Thancred when he was around.

She was so used to Ignis' fighting style that she was learning some new things to bring back to him just from fighting Thancred. The daggers were met by his blade, trying to use the extended reach to keep the ninja back but knowing he was so damn fast. Faster than Ignis had ever been, she'd admit. Half the time, she treated her wide blade much like a dark knight, using the blade like a shield as much as a sword.