Ignis missed it. He'd seen many beautiful sights in this world. Their trip with Noctis had shown him just how striking the world could be, but the one thing he missed seeing the most was Gladio. The crinkles around his eyes when he smiled. The warmth of deep amber when he first woke up. The fierce joy he saw there when they sparred.

It was all so long ago. There were days that Ignis had trouble remembering the exact shade of Gladio's eyes, or the tilt of his smile and that upset him more than anyone would ever know.

Now wasn't the time to think on that, though, not when Gladio's deft fingers wouldn't allow it. His milky eye closed against that pleasure as his body canted closer, his breath a shuddering whisper.

"Don't tease."