Inigo just stares. He opens his mouth, as if he wants to say something but then closes it again as if he thinks better of it. It takes another attempt or two before he actually manages to speak up.

"You do know you just gave me a near heart attack there, right?"

Please, Gladio! Can we not make jokes about you murdering half of the train! Don't you know stress is bad for the baby? A baby like Inigo?

"Although I suppose you're right. There's a lot of people here with magical powers as well. I guess I'm one of the few who fall outside of the boat by not having a way to fight unless I have a weapon with me." Which is a bummer. And doesn't do much to help Inigo's already low self esteem. But he forces himself to smile again as he says it in order to keep things light.