[ Gladio is also one of those insufferably stunning guys who knows it and always seems like he's posing. Because he is. Preening like a fucking peacock, the bastard. And that's just what that droid is interrupting when it collides right into him.
Gladio has it dangling by a twitching leg by the time Poe comes over, and nearly pushes it against his chest. Look at all that accidental touching. WHAT A ROMCOM. ]
This thing? [ Okay, so it has a name. Gladio looks warily at it, then puts his hands on his hips. He smirks when it seems to greet him with a sound. ]
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Gladio has it dangling by a twitching leg by the time Poe comes over, and nearly pushes it against his chest. Look at all that accidental touching. WHAT A ROMCOM. ]
This thing? [ Okay, so it has a name. Gladio looks warily at it, then puts his hands on his hips. He smirks when it seems to greet him with a sound. ]
Does it shake hands and roll over too?