"Dancing with you is very cool." Gladio agreed in amusement before he moved in for one last kiss, just as the song ended and another, less appropriate song, came on through the speakers.

He pulled back with a chuckle and dropped his hands, letting go of Prompto's other hand so that he could wrap both of his arms around his lovers slim waist.

"I don't sing, Prom. I don't know what I'd do in something like that." Though Promptp's enthusiasm over this bardic thing was a joy to see. Gladio suddenly wished he could sing, just so he could share in that joy with him.