(gladio offers the move a very skeptical, very amused side-eye from his spot at the bar. he's enjoying a very frothy pint and reading something his implant supplies him, appearing to have been distracted by some distant space — at least until julian melted onto the countertop.
this fucking guy.)
I don't know, man, "new in town"? Sounds like I'm never gonna see those credits again.
003!!!!!
this fucking guy.)
I don't know, man, "new in town"? Sounds like I'm never gonna see those credits again.