Gladio gave Inigo a puzzled look. Clearly they had the same thing, otherwise the kid wouldn't be asking him that. He tried to imagine a way camping could be viewed differently and was coming up short. So he shrugged.

"Camping. Setting up a tent, starting a fire, relaxing under the stars. That kind of thing." Living off the land some, eating and living out in the wilds. It was something Gladio loved to do back home. It was something of a hobby, but he rarely, if ever, got a chance to talk about it to people. He knew it was boring.