Spotting an unfamiliar face, Gladio just sits and watches for a minute or two, not sure if he was part of Ignis' little group or if he'd just wandered in and crashed the party. It didn't really take him long to work out he belonged. And a little bit after that to try and remember the name that had been told to him in passing.

He looked around, shrugged and decided to wander over and introduce himself.

Gladio grabbed a chair as he passed, dropped it in front of the kid and dropped himself down. He sat on it backwards so he could fold his arms across the back and drop his head onto his arms. He was not going to intimidate the kid. Thanks to Prompto he was now a bit on edge about how people perceived him. Thanks to Tony and Ignis he was aware that first impressions mattered. So he tried to be as non-threatening as a guy as large as him could be.

"Peter, right?" Gladio asked, hoping like hell he'd remembered the name right.