"Guess it's lucky I'm not from a desert planet, huh?" Gladio asked with a laugh. "Lots of plains and farmland where I'm from. Lots of places to grow." He thought about it some, and his smile faded just a little when remembering home. Even now it hurt to remember. He missed home very much. But he did his best to push it to one side. "... Lots of open spaces back home, maybe we're not intergalactic, but we make do."