Who is this mystery woman you speak of Gladio?
Gladio: So yeah, no wedding just yet.
Prompto: No wedding ever.
Noctis: Go figure.
Gladio: Hey, don’t hate me.
Prompto: “Hate the game”. Yeah, yeah.
Ignis: So we can’t expect a formal introduction for some while, then.
Gladio: Yeah. At least not ‘til all of this is over. Can’t in good conscience leave a girl to worry while I rush headlong into danger.
Prompto: Gee, you oughta teach a master class in romance.
Gladio: No acting here. I keep it real with the ladies.