"I promised you a massage, I remember." Gladio's smirk showed that he definitely had no problem in that ass slap and probably would do it again if he had the chance.

"Speaking of," Gladio said as he pulled out the small shaving kit, the straight razor flashing out before he checked the edge, "see you're starting to not do the shaving thing, either. Bit of a mess, kid." His voice was teasing, looking amused but actually serious in his offer.

He had a bit of soap in there and he worked up a lather, running the lather over his cheeks and neck. "I think I can rock the mountain man look, though."