"I suppose I could understand that..." Gladio agreed with a slow nod. But then he began to laugh. "Guess the train didn't take into account us who could summon them, huh? I could get 'stab-happy' and make short work of a lot of people before anyone thought to stop me." He said this so matter-of-factly, as if he were speaking about the weather and not murdering half of the train.

"I won't." But he could. And it would show the train for the idiot it was not making sure people were properly armed when surrounded by fighters and warriors from so many different worlds.

"Besides, hard to do much of anything with one hand. I'll be glad when I can get use of my other." It was driving him insane. Truly insane. But he supposed it was better than being dead so he was lucky there.