Gladio wouldn't give two shits in one sense, more the idea of possibly getting a nation upset with Noctis being the issue in another sense. He isn't ashamed of this relationship in the least, but he's smart enough to realize they have a hotel room like two minutes walk, tops. Besides, he can fuck John into the bed there and have a place to cuddle after back there.

But, for now, schedule. Plans. Gladio rubs a hand over his face before stretching out slowly. Really, he still plans to finish his proper workout. "That's up to Noct, so not sure. Prompto's still not great on that front so he sits out unless we think we're gonna need him as a Guide, but Lady Lunafreya actually wants to meet him. Less a political thing and more because he's Noct's Guide and she wants to see who her friend's got as a Guide." Gladio gives an easy grin, walking back into the gym proper. "If Iggy's got Noct up by the time we get back, we can find out from there."